A tip that I forgot to mention, since I didn't realized it until this afternoon, is to make sure that when you hang up your wet clothes that you do it in such a way that allows them to dry properly. I allowed the long sleeves on my shirt to dangle all the way to the bottom of the locker, ensuring that they would serve as a sponge and collect the water that dripped from the other articles of clothing. Same with my pants. On the other hand, it was good to get pre-wet, so the rain wouldn't seem as bad. Sure. Self-delusion is another power psychological tool for the bike commuter.
The bike lanes on M street were causing a lot of traffic this afternoon. Oh wait, there are no bike lanes on M street? Weird. I think that the only people prosecuting the "war on drivers" are other drivers. No one who read Ezra yesterday thanked me today, but I'm ok with it.
I saw a few other riders today, including the guy that
Even though it wasn't that rainy, it was the kind of trip that warrants a brown liquor when you get home. However, I've given up both beer and spirits for Lent (not wine. I'm only a lapsed Catholic), so my wish goes unfulfilled. Stupid Jebus.