Take a swollen, sore leg. Wrap two layers of bandages on it, then a sock and an ace bandage over that. Then force a motorcycle boot over the whole thing and it feels like crap.
But then, when that motorcycle boot rests on a footpeg, perspective starts to change. When the highway, the cornfields, the woods and God’s sky begins to unroll between your handlebars and the cool morning wind fills your jacket, perspective changes even more.
And then you realize, that tight, uncomfortable boot, feels like FREEDOM.
The Doc put off my return to work another week. I go back on the 14'th now. I'm sure I'll be riding to work so the responsible thing is to get in some practice.
