These words rarely come out of my mouth but... I did not have fun on the bike this morning.
There. I said it. It's true. The combination of cold, poor clothing choices and a massive headwind made me want off of the bike at the very moment I pulled out of my driveway. My buddy Justin commuted in this morning about 20 minutes ahead of me and felt the same way. I guess it was just one of those days. I haven't said that in years. But today I just kept thinking, "I just want off of this bike." Weird, huh?