There's a dude passed out at the local Starbucks, and all I can think of is I hear you buddy. It was a gorgeous, albeit cold for NorCal standards, Tuesday morning. Yet, you couldn't pay me to ride in. Working late, and waking up early just wasn't in the cards. And now that most of my day is gone, I'll be working late again. The cycle at work doesn't stop. And it will take everything I have to ride in tomorrow. Work is unforgiving, as cycling is unforgiving, but both are rewarding when you are at the top of your game. So I'm digging deep, and when that isn't enough I'll dig deeper. But for now, I'm drinking deep from my cup of coffee. Bottoms up.
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