Last night, not so big and all because I'm an hour later so the moon is higher in the sky.
Coming home this morning half the streets are blocked off for a bicycle event. Too bad my bike is still in the shop but I was working anyway. I'm not sure what the event was but it wasn't a race. They had people kind of meandering along the course, some pulling their kids in trailers and of course, some racing along! I think it would have been fun. Oh well, I'll have to stop at the bike shop and see if they know what it was. Maybe next year I can go.
Work went pretty good last night. I had a good crew that's finally starting to figure out what needs done when and how to fix problems that come up. We were also on bulk all night but Fri. night ran pretty good too and that was 6 hours of packages. Yee-haw and by George, I think they've got it! *grin*
In the book I was reading yesterday, Philip Craig was saying how it was twenty years before his second book was published. When he got the first copy of his book, A Beautiful Place to Die, under the title it said, "A Martha's Vineyard Mystery Introducing Jeff Jackson." That was when he found out he was writing a series! A good series too, I just finished reading the seventeenth book last month. Now I'm off to finish Dead Watch by John Sandford. A new series by him and I'm a little disappointed in it. But I'm only 70 pages into it and I was dog-tired yesterday so...it'll be better today!
Edit: It was the Providence Bridge Pedal; from the Broadway bridge to the Ross island and all those in between.