Since the office is only 2 miles from my house. I decide to bike to work today. I take the route that goes past James Logan High School.
I get to the office, I don’t see a bike rack outside, so I end up tying my bike to a tree. … I come out during lunch, and my bike is gone. Someone had cut through the chain rope. There goes my dream of biking to work. Time to drive to work again. 
How do I feel about this? I really don’t know. The bike I was using was fairly cheap $250 and crashed a couple times. However, I think I love the new job and the company so much that I can write this off as a random setback.
One of the things I have been thinking about is how God has been so good to me. I have a new job that is 5 minute drive from my house. This allows me to get home on time to help my dad more often. Even when I made the wrong mistake of going EMCOR the first time, I was able to come back to Southland the second time around.
