The Grass IS Greener

I have this paranoia that my bike is going to be stolen from my apartment bike rack. Mabye it's because it's the only bike on the rack (ever), or because at night drunk college students take the shortcut between my building and our neighbors house. Regardless, I tend to check on my bike out my bedroom window quite often when I'm there. I woke up this morning and had to prove that sometimes the grass really is greener on the other side of the fence.