We have a thermometer outside our kitchen window. I went to bed last night thinking “I have to ride tomorrow. I have to. It’s been too long.”
So, I got up early and layered up. Thermo tights that I got for Christmas last year and only wore once. The REI bike pants on top of that (not skin-tight, luckily for my fellow citizens…) Base layer wicking top, fleece on top of that, ridiculously bright yellow bike jacket on top of that.
Then: neoprene shoe covers, fleece face mask, skullcap, gloves. Oh, and Smartwools on the feet.
Gah, I can barely move…

It was Hell and Heaven, but mostly Hell for the first part. Toward the end I felt a little more fluid.
I think my chain needs to be replaced. And there is a squeak that has developed. I’m gonna take it in to the shop for a good overhaul/tune up, but I wanted to break 1,000 miles first.
Now I’m at work, where the heat really doesn’t work. It is 66 degrees. It will warm up by about 2pm to maybe 70.
It’s weird: at home we keep it at 67 and that feels great. At work, it can be 72, and you’re still chilly.