Friday's commute was absolutely lovely in the morning, but Friday night we had an unpredicted downpour. And then, halfway home, already soaking wet just over the bridge and I roll through the remains of somebody's snapple bottle and get not one but two flats. Since I only ever have one spare tube with me, I had to walk to the subway, which was airconditioned and so very cold for poor wet me. Luckily I had a warm hoodie in my (thankfully waterproof) bag. So not so great. Today's has been good til now. We'll see what the evening brings.