I'm exhausted. The commute this morning was fine except that I had to push myself the whole 28 miles.
I think it may have something to do with the 60 mile recreational ride I took yesterday in the foothills.
I nominate the following thoughts as my most idiotic meandering bike ride internal dialog (this occured yesterday while cycling in the foothills):
"Gee. There sure are a lot of hills in the..... foothills"
"Holy crap! Another one!"
"Argh! I've ran out of gears. My legs are dying"
"OoooOooO! I'm at the top of this freaking steep hill" *looks around* "Holy cow! I have to go down that now? Ugh"