There are lots of times when I struggle with the, "I don't feel like it" syndrome. Rarely have I regretted riding anyway.

Just above freezing this AM, with light, sleety snow showers. As I walked my bike down the steps to the street, I was prepared to do an about-face and slap on the studs if I hit ice. I am happy to report that the pavement stayed wet, and the rubber stayed down.