33 flattish, hot, windy miles with DH today. For whatever reason, I've been struggling with energy this year. I can't decide if it's mental burnout from work or mental and physical burnout from working out more this winter. Or something else entirely... And I haven't acclimated to the heat at all

At any rate, I had fun once I actually got out the door. I wore my new screaming pink Terry jersey, and I commented to DH that I'd read on TE that drivers give cyclists more room when their clothing is more feminine. Well, apparently there's something to that theory....we didn't get buzzed once, not even by trucks hauling boats! It became a joke after awhile...."yeah, chick jersey!" I'm looking forward to testing this theory on my commute.