Today it reached 71 degrees a couple of hours ago... clouding up now. Normally, it would have been a 50 mile ride day, but poor DH has been so sick all week, and today is the first day he's been semi-human, so I wanted to keep him company. I went out this morning and rode 19 miles. Decent speed for me, I felt good, more like I am once the season gets going. I actually dropped 3 people, who weren't super slugs, either. I think my ride with my friend Wednesday put the hurt on and I kind of broke through my beginning of the season funk. This happens every year, so why does it surprise me? Plus, I've lost a couple of pounds in the past 2 weeks, so I just feel lighter.