I was feeling kind of cranky when I left work today.
Perhaps it was the drastic temperature change, the instant loss of the sun, or the fact that I lost the last 3 weeks of my life to work.
Whatever the case, when I walked outside, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and hopped on the Cannondale ~ it all faded away.
Across the bridge the sun peeked out for the first time all day and I knew I was minutes away from rolling 600.
On the ride up the hill the sun was shining fully and I was in such a good mood I came home, threw on the lycra, and headed out to roll some more.
617 and counting...
