Shaking my tiny fist in rage! Or at least frustration with some irritation and resignation in there too.
My best laid plan to do a conditioning ride last night gang agley ... maybe I should quit asking the mice to help me plan.
The test computer I'm working with at work went belly up at 4:30 yesterday. I had to recover it, which broke it, and then I had to fix it. So I didn't get out the door until way late, and by that time I was super-hungry and tired and it was getting toward sunset. Ergo, no ride. Food instead, then bed.
This morning, I awoke gently, slowly, with the soft light of rainy-day morning sun filling my room. ...what? I should have woken up with a growl and a jump and an annoying alarm going off, with pale sun sort of shining! My alarm clock has gone belly up, and I can't fix it. My phone had de-charged in the night. So no early morning workout for me this morning -- hardly a shower! More like a quick splash.
Anyway, so conditioning has been postponed to tonight. I hope I'll be able to use the track, but based on the aforementioned rainy day, I might need to improvise in the indoor. Don't wanna, because the point is to just go forward and do so outdoors, but ... if I need to, I will.