The ride in was fine- it was overcast, about 65°. I came upon a cyclis on a MTB who was just moseying along but I didn't pass him. I had to take a right, and I thought "If he takes a right, then I'll take him out" but he kept going straight.
I was getting ready to leave work tonight and the chain just flopped off! I had to fiddle with it for a minute or two to get it untangled and back on the cog. And dang my hands got black.
The ride home was nice- the moon was full, but I didn't have the energy to take the longer route that would've brought me by the ocean.