riding a bike

i wish that at midnight tonight.... that i was riding my bike through a cool breeze spawned by errant sprinklers. drinking a sapporo and listening to my neighbor's collection of the flaming lips wafting from the window. trying to kick my clog as high as it could possibly fly into the sky. instead i'm pencilling dates on a huge-i-noid calendar, ordering by number an infinite array of 20 minute tasks, and thinking so so little of VACATION! or a weekend in seattle! where are my priorities? fool!