I rode to work this morning and it was cold and the wind was blowing and my fingers were cold and the wind was blowing and I was tired and the wind was blowing and it was dark and the wind was blowing and I don't like to go to work and the wind was blowing and now it's nice and the sun is shining and I can't ride my bike 'cause I'm at work and it's supposed to get cold and rainy and windy again before I get out of work and I'm not a happy camper.