They'll tell you where to go
Until you get there yourself
You never really know.
- J. Mitchell
En route passing a graveyard adjacent to a house adorned with Harley-Davidson garb, I experienced a fluttering, exuberant trepidation. Almost what one would encounter prior to a horse show, or an eagerly-anticipated assignation. I could not pin it to anything in particular, and eventually realized: I'm excited for the day. I'm excited for a perfectly ordinary day! I'm headed to work voluntarily because I sincerely enjoy it. How marvelous.
