I'm itchin to get out of the house and go ride despite the fact that I have nowhere to go, the temperature is on the chilly side, and it's the middle of the night.
All I have to do is wait for my fleece to dry in the dryer and then I can get out and test my brand new Performance Commuter Jacket, tights, gloves, balaclava, and booties. I might be overdressed but I feel like playing dress-up.
I started the dryer 5 minutes ago. Are we there yet?
I guess this is part of that milestone I reached where I feel crummy when I DON'T ride.