You know, it takes a lot of screwing around with streets and stuff to mess up a bike commute, but DC has managed again. This morning's fun involved a street closing pushing me onto a busier street and a tractor trailer attempting to back in to an alley, and doing a horrible job of it.

Also, I made the classic blunder of dressing for the parking lot, not the ride, which meant I had a wind layer on that was completely unneeded. Sure, I could have stopped and taken it off, but that might have cost me a minute. Or two.