I had a nice commute this morning. Caught up with a fellow and we chatted about our jobs for the commute.

Whenever I talk while working out I sound like I am having a heart attack and gasping for air. An old running buddy used to get concerned as I was asking to go faster he would ask if I needed a breather. I felt like this guy was going to do the same this morning as I was talking and sounding like I was in respiratory distress.

I did just beat the rain though.

This past weekend I got my son a new used bike for Christmas. The kid is now at n=4. Am I creating a monster? I am only at n=2.