And I made the mistake over seriously overdressing this weekend. It was just as bad, if not worse, than being under-dressed. The wind was frigid in the registration for a practice race this weekend, so I ended up thinking it was colder than it was and put on way too much. I assploded spectacularly during the race, due to being overheated, not the pace. Damn Giro wool hat is warm as Hades in July.

Moral of the story: It's a fine line to walk, between comfortable and too warm.