It's a Valkyrie

I just updated the blog with a picture of my bike. It's a Valkyrie. Made by Honda and it's old by today's standards, a 1998 model. But it rides so smooth. I have been stuck in Stockton for the past couple days in 100+ weather and I miss my bike. I miss other things as well, from the comforts of my home to especially the Countess. But I talk to the Countess almost every day so it's not total unavailability. Simply can not wait to get back to ride the Valk.

If I don't have anything to complain about, is life good? It just doesn't feel like it has been good, but it hasn't been bad either. I see all the people around that don't have an income or other things that make life comfortable and I know I have made a fairly good life for myself and my family but is this it? Where is the sense of satisfaction or accomplishment? Does a person need others to give the feedback that allows us to feel satisfaction or accomplishment? When I'm alone, out of town, life is not very special. I just want to get home so I can feel life again.