It's been cold for those of us in normally-tropical Atlanta. Temps right at freezing.

I've been struggling to get back up to speed after a respiratory bug that got me during Christmas and lingered a week into the new year. I'm much slower than I was but I'm doing better about getting on the bike every work day, even if it takes a while to get where I'm going.

On the way home this morning, I really felt like stopping about 2/3 of the way home, taking a break, and maybe eating a little. I pushed on through because I know when I give in, I usually don't get going again.