The nights cool down? I'm so jealous!

Monday night when I came home from teaching my class, it was 93 degrees at 10:30!

I was determined to get up early this morning and ride, but I slept so poorly last night all I did was go back to sleep. Now I'm awake and trying to convince myself to go put at least a couple of miles in on the bike, but it's hard to fathom.

Maybe after I finish my latte. It's going to be 90, though.

Yes, this heat is killing me.

Sigh.