Ride in was nice and slow. Fairly unremarkable.

The ride home was interesting. I spent the first part blowing off steam since I had such a bad night. I would occasionally burst out with "are you kidding me?" or "WTF!" at my own thoughts. I barely remember the ride (other than looking at Lakeside amusement park and thinking "that would be a great view if I wasn't so @#$@#&* angry") until I made it fairly close to my place.

Then for whatever reason, maybe I was just over it, I noticed that it was nice out. Then I noticed the sky was a cool color. Then I watched some pigeons fly by and was enthralled by how *weird* it looks when birds float by at eye level. I was back in my zen bubble.... just in time to get home and go to sleep.