No commute yesterday--stayed home with a sick kid. This morning was absolutely perfect cycling weather: 60F, calm, brilliant blue sky. A lovely, lovely day.

Then my mellow got harshed by the self-centered jackhole who parked directly in front of the row of bike lockers, despite the large "NO PARKING" stenciled on the cement there. I was able to get my locker door opened and the bike inside. And I managed to stifle the urge to vandalize his car. Jerk.