OK, I think I'm coming out of denial and am beginning to accept the change of season. As I opened the car door this morning, I thought, "Don't be a wuss. You have a beautiful commuter and it's not that bad out."
Every year, I find myself resisting the chill and the change, then settling in and viola, it's spring. Here it goes again. I had a nice ride in. Hope you did too. And if you didn't ride your bike, get out your hat and gloves, and just do it.