Meet Kitty. She's my new love. I traded the Katana out right for her and now I have made her mine. Gave her a name and everything. Now my REAL kitty, Kitty, is not going to be too happy about having to share her namesake with my motorcycle, but she purrs just like Kitty so it was only fitting. Yes. I think I'm in love with her. We'll see how it all plays out as I start to put the miles on her, but that will have to wait for the spring because it is just too cold for all that for me right now.
Michael has fearlessly and tirelessly been polishing her wheels for 3 straight days. Unrelenting, that man... and thanks to him my bike looks even prettier than before. Just about as good as a brand new bike. His hands are raw and stinging and he is tired as tired can be. I am thankful for him and his efforts. He is the reason it looks as good as it does. He puts all of the work into it. If it weren't for him, I honestly think I would never keep it clean. It makes me very proud.
peace and love, my friends. have a great night.
christin
p.s.
here are a few of those snow pictures i promised.
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