I didn't ride this weekend either, nor will I next weekend or any time this week. In fact, I'm not sure this weekend really happened. I left my house in Brooklyn at about 3:30pm on Friday, gave my twin girls a hug and got in a cab. 24 hours later it was already Sunday, and I was in a complete haze.... In India. Chennai to be precise. It is Monday evening here, but my body is still telling me it is morning in NYC. There's a 10.5 hour time difference after a 21 hour flight, with a stopover in Paris. You lose the entire weekend.
As for the prospect of doing any cycling here, well just faghedabboudit. You have to be crazy just to walk around here (or Indian I guess.) The only roads well paved enough to ride a road bike on would be suicide with the traffic. I guess an MTB would do OK on the lesser streets. But it just isn't feasible.
Next weekend I come home on Sunday. At least I leave and arrive on the same day.