Another weird commute yesterday. The morning ride was fine (temps finally dropped over the weekend), but loud, as drivers were honking horns like crazy--not even at me, just in general.
Then around 10:30 yesterday morning my daughter's day care center called me. They had a stray dog hanging around the front of the building; they'd called animal control but AC couldn't come for a while. One of the ladies remembered I volunteer with dog rescue, so they asked me if I could come get him. I wasn't expecting what I found when I got there. I've seen many really skinny stray dogs over the years, but this guy was my worst so far.
We caught him and I called one of our foster homes. Long story short, I wound up driving all over Raleigh and Durham getting the dog squared away, and in the end had my car here at work. I didn't ride home yesterday, instead loaded the bike into the car and drove, wearing my bike shorts, shoes, and jersey.