The ride home this afternoon was insane. About a 30 mph headwind, and the wind was cold. I was going about 7 or 8 mph, I could have gotten off the bike and walked faster. Insane. But, crazy old man that I am, I just kept riding. What's wrong with me? Who's idea was this bicycle commuting carp? Why didn't I just take one of my cars? I must be bonkers. My family needs to perform an intervention. People were looking at me like I was a Bozo.

I can't wait til tomorrow's ride . . .