Had a nasty encounter with a driver on the way home yesterday. Nothing that remarkable but it left a bad taste in my mouth the whole evening. I think what upset me most wasn't the driver's actions (riding my wheel, honking her horn, flipping me off) but that I lost my cool. I allowed her ugliness to trigger my anger and I brought myself down to her level.

But today is a new day and I had a very pleasant ride in, making a big loop of the Pocket and the Sacramento River Trail.