Originally Posted by DCCommuter
I find that in general bike commuting makes me a pathetic creature of habit, and that the slightest changes disorient me quite out of proportion.
And one becomes intimately knowledgable about every crack, bump, hole, tar lump and watches the progression of dead animals decay, debris gettting embedded in the asphault, glass being cleared by car tires.
Then blamo, a light timing changes and your whole day seems out of whack.
Al