I hopped off the bike this morning at work only to realize that my bike lock had jumped-ship somewhere along the way. I thought it was secured with the bungies on the top of the trunk bag. Apparently not. I'll see if I can find it on the way home. I'm not holding my breath. Work is a bit off the beaten path and there is near constant smoker traffic past the bike rack, so I'm not too worried. (But worry is there, scratching at the back of my brain: 'Is the bike still there? Are you walking home?')
I got up a little later than normal, and was a late clocking into work. I really need to get my things together at night; while I do most of it, sometimes I leave things to be done in the morning. That is not working, so I'll need to re-figure my prep.
The ride was a bit colder today than I remember it being yesterday. I haven't been watching the weather, so I don't know actual temps.
Fifth ride of the year. 45 miles after the ride home. (I really need to get a cycle computer...)
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