The daily commute: week three

Mon: Another beautiful day for biking. Someone honked this morning and startled me a little, but there was nothing I could do about it so I just let it slide, like my worries and plans and thoughts always slough off when I ride alone and there's nothing left behind except my self, just riding.

Tues: Hot & sweaty but mostly hassle-free.

Wed: Made good time, 54 minutes. I brought a change of clothes to work yesterday so that I could change when I arrived this morning, and I feel much better and drier than Monday.

Thurs-Fri: The heat index was over 100 and J begged me not to ride home this afternoon, so I didn't. Then on Friday night I needed my car, so I had to drive it home again and leave my bike at work. I felt like such a slacker. And I've been slacking in posting this, since I should have done it last weekend, but better tardy than absent, right?