Huge nasty headwind on the ride home last night. It was 30 with gusts to 50 due to an impending storm. Some guy commuting on a MTB was determined to pump me off every time we came met at an intersection. I just waited until we hit the long stretch directly into the wind, laid down into the drops, and left him blocks behind hucking a lung. Silly boy !

Nice ride in this morning. Weather was 62 and beautiful sunny calm. I got tons of rest stops... every freakin signal in the world was red. Some of them are long lights. Oh well. That would drive me nuts in the car, but on the bike, who cares. I don't have a fixed schedule at work anyways, so I can get there whenever I feel like it. [some mornings that's a bad thing].