An ambitious plan

I have an ambitious plan: I want to write a book.
Or better said, a story. "The Trip".
First I will collate all my diary entries from that time, then I will form them into a novel.
A really ambitious undertaking!
Btw, B is ill today and was not at school.
I have not even asked what she has.
Wanted to visit her, but on the way my bicycle tire went flat, so I had to return just before the uphill slope to her home.
A sign?
I had thought about it, I could have continued, but then I decided to turn around.
It would not have made any sense, it would have been pointless lite my two other visits lately.
Maybe I also would have met R there, and I wanted to spare me this meeting.
Ok, on with the novel!