The ride home was much better than the ride to work. I had planned my route home and then promptly forgot it and got in the wrong lane which takes me up Hooters Hill, which I haven't climbed since the weather got warm. It was also the steepest hill I've climbed since pulling the muscle in my back. I took my time since I wanted to make sure I didn't re-injure myself. The advantage of going up Hooters Hill is that once at the top, the rest of the ride is quite pleasant. Very nice.

Tomorrow I have a longish commute since I have a breakfast meeting, then I ride into the office. I really want to ride my Raleigh roadster, but that might be a bit much for the miles I'll be logging. Maybe Thursday will be the day.