Today a co-worker dubbed me the toughest person in the office. He saw my bike downstairs and realized I had commuted today. I wasn't that tough, though, as the windchill was 22 degrees F, and I've ridden in 13 before. I'm sure many of you would call me a wimp for just doing that!

I didn't want to ride in this morning because of the cold, but I realized that "too cold" just wasn't a good enough excuse. Actually, the cold wasn't the problem this morning. Fogged glasses were.

Teresa