Zipped home last night because I needed to bail out the MTB from the bike store. Just barely beat out a downpour....just a light sprinkle is all I got. 2 minutes after I walked in the door, the skies let loose. Drove down to the LBS.. it wasn't done yet. Sigh.

This morning I got to chat a bit with another commuter headed the same direction. That happens pretty rarely. Weather was a perfect 67f and 47% humidity.

Crossed paths with my daughter, she was driving and turned left as I was coming straight. She honked, I waved. Odds are slim for that one in a city of 1/2 million. She's on my list though... tomorrow she moving to the east coast with the grandbaby. It's a sad day, but at least the ride in gave me time to reflect on it.