Rode with buddy Nate last night after I got home. We got sprinkled on. We got rained on. We got poured on.... Then we got hailed on. Needless to say, we ducked into a covered bus stop to wait it out. Start to finish was like 20 minutes for the whole deal. Gotta love the Colorado storms.

This morning, I forgot my helmet so I went back after just rolling out. Next departure the back tire seemed wonky... sure nuff it was way low. I went back again and pumped it up. No hissing so I just rode off again.

The ensuing ride was ultra slow. Not sure if it was a bonk from the get go, lack of sleep, or I'm catching that plague that is flying around the office. But I did eventually make it. Now I'm here, but uninspired. I guess at least that's normal.