Tis the Season
This is the time of year that everyone starts looking at the morning temperature and asking, "Did you ride in today?!" I continue to steal Doug's line when they ask me. "There is no bad weather, only bad clothes." There is part of me that wants to whine about the adjustment of temps. But in all reality, a month from now I will have forgotten all about the nice warm summer weather. My routine of getting out all my clothes the night before and keeping track of individual gloves and trying to remember what temps need what gear will have taken over. After the whining has run it's course, I've submitted to the frigid temps. It's really not so bad when you get used to it.
Get out there.