With the rain the last couple mornings (Monday and Tuesday), I was forced to choose between a cold, wet, and windy commute or the much more comfortable drive. Both days I opted for the drive. I wasn’t really disappointed or anything with my choice, it was basically made for me by the downpours that were occuring during the 15 minute window I have to leave my apartment.
I commute from northeast Ankeny to Johnston, it’s about 12.5 miles and 45 minutes. Some mornings it’s tough to get going, but nearly every night the ride back home helps me unwind and reflect on the day before I get home and have to deal with cooking dinner and paying bills. I never really realized how important this ride home was until Tuesday night. When i got home (a good 30 minutes earlier than normal), I noticed that I was slighty angry. I didn’t even know why or what about, I was just annoyed and on edge for no reason, work went fine, no personal problems, nothing i could figure out. My only guess is that my brain wasn’t quite right with no riding for 2 days in a row. So I rode my unicycle around my building a few times, had a beer, and vowed to get out there and commute the next day (almost) no matter what. And it was a wonderful ride in this morning. The air was cool and nice, finally felt like autumn might be here soon. That’s all for now…