The Potoless ride

I had a very crappy morning, the consequence of a nasty neck pain during the night and it almost ruined my perfect Monday. I walked around the house for a whole hour with my accessories for the ride on me. Finally I decided to stay, I was feeling awful, 15 minutes later I went out, saw how glorious the April afternoon was and I left for the city and I am so glad I did.
Nothing new or unusual happend, but the so much needed dose of endorphines found its way through my mood and I can still feel it now kicking in at 1:40 am.
Well there was something odd...it was a potoless ride, very weird. We missed him a lot.