I took Monday off this week. I knew I shouldn't have done it. It's like telling somebody that you haven't have a flat tire in a long time. Well, sure enough, Tuesday morning the streets were wet and the rain bike is still set up in cyclocross mode, and I just couldn't summon up the motivation for an hour and a half with cold water spraying up my backside. I set my sights on Wednesday.
I have one of those old clock-radios with the bright red digits and the single alarm setting. I've been meaning to get something more versatile for the last fifteen years or so, but I never seem to get around to it. Anyway, the alarm goes off at 5:45 am every day, which gives me just enough time to make it to the 6:15 am rides on Tuesday and Thursday. On Wednesday's, though, I can indulge in the snooze button a couple of times before hitting the floor for the 6:40 am ride. That is, assuming I actually hit the snooze button and don't switch the alarm off instead, which of course is exactly what I did this morning. So I woke up again at 6:30, muttered some four-letter word under my breath, and got up with the knowledge that my tardiness would mean I'd be riding by myself for a while. The weather wasn't too bad. I guess it was in the 40s with a moderate wind, but the sky was clear and my legs were fresh, so the ride up the river was nice.

I met up with the group shortly before Williams and rode back downriver in the paceline. There's a big sign near the Huey P. Long bridge announcing the impending road and bike path closure, which as of today is scheduled for Jan. 28-30 and again for Feb. 10-13. Looks like we'll be able to do the usual ride tomorrow! I stopped in at Zotz on the way home for a cup of coffee and a chance to postpone, at least for a few minutes, the rest of my day, whilst pondering the quote by Jane Wagner, "Reality is the leading cause of stress amongst those in touch with it." Sometimes I truly wish I was more out of touch with reality. Really.
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