I'm hoping that commutes like this one are a thing of the past.

Yesterday.. well, that was a tough one. There's a saying I heard once (or maybe I just made it up): The nail that sticks out gets hammered down. So I got hammered down. But I did so because I brought up something that was important and perhaps struck a nerve, because MAN - was there ever a reaction.

I moved from that directly into something that should have been done 3 years ago. Sometimes you just have to stand up and call someone out on their bad behavior. I did, and, surprisingly, got a sorta-halfway apology. Hey - it was a start. And maybe it won't happen quite as often anymore.

All THAT happened before 3:00. Sheesh. The good thing was that it gave me EXTRA motivation to get to the gym and pedal away all that bad stuff. 35 minutes flew by quickly, so I gave it an extra 10 for good measure.

Ragazz' was having a day, too. We were both sleeping by 9:30. Now we get up and do it all over again. At least it's Thursday.