Live Each Day as Though it Were Your Last?


@postaday 318; #postaday2011. Whenever I launch on my weekend bicycle rides, there is always a shadowy thought that I might die. Isn’t that awful? Isn’t that so not positive? But riding a bicycle on Hawaii roads is a little on the dangerous side. Even falling all by myself would probably mean a bloody knee, and… Continue reading Live Each Day as Though it Were Your Last?