Rolled into the office at 10:30 this morning.

It was one of the first absolutely beautiful days of not-quite-spring.

I had two excuses on hand.

First, that I detoured to take an extra long ride in this morning. I use this excuse a lot. Everybody understands.

Second, that the clock on my bike computer is still on standard time, and I didn't realize it was an hour later.

In the end, I used both. Not that it really matters - I work in an office with flex scheduling, and my boss is totally cool with me working a modified schedule based on weird things like temperature, precipitation, time of sunset, traffic patterns, and my desire to just 'get out and ride, man'.


A lot of my cow-orkers complain about the job since the company was bought out a few years ago. I smile and count my blessings.