Got a late start this morning. I wanted to bring my race bike so I could do intervals at lunch time. Came out to the garage and realized I still had my race wheels on. Switched out wheels, then realized I had to switch out the brake pads too. Not a time consuming thing, but messy since I hadn't gotten around to washing my bike after the race.

Anyway, the ride to work was pleasant enough. I left at the same time as my neighbor in his car -- I passed him twice. I love that.