At 7:00 a.m. my sister Sari sent me a text, asking if we were still going on our bike ride at 7:30. Ya, I replied, I'll get out of bed and go biking in the rain if we call it our 'memorial to Michael Jackson ride.' Oh and it was that indeed. We picked up our friend Laura Ann and my mom and dad and headed out around the lake. I even belted a medley of MJ tunes.
Even my mom shed a little tear...or her eyes were watering, I thought it insensitive to ask.
Biking is one of my very favorite parts of summer. It feels so good. Tomorrow we're doing a tribute to Farrah. I've got a plan and I'm going to call my sisters right now to tell them about it.