[MENTION=152773]noglider[/MENTION] - Sorry about your mom. Losing her is rough, but you lost her in an even rougher manner.

It was an absolutely gorgeous morning here in South Dakota. 65 degrees, hardly any wind. Maybe a touch humid, but I don't mind that so much in the mornings. I went for a 2.5 mile run. Then, because my knees hadn't yet screamed, "Uncle!" I hopped on my fixed gear bike and rode to work.