Even

All the words come out even today, not enough time to do openers early. Instead I'll go later, before the rains come. Falling into place without any impact. The crash has me replacing nearly everything I can on the bike, bars, stem, pedals. I imagine the weather working it's own cycle, me turning with it, pushing into the last month of summer with a healthy pair of legs and less than that above. At least the head is feeling clear(er).