my morning commute

Friday, February 6, 2009.

6:04 am.

56 degrees with rain and fog.

Climbed from a warm bed into a warm rain for my morning commute to work (from Felton). Not much to see along the way, because it was raining and foggy.

Stopped by LuLu Carpenter's for a coffee:

Got to work and the one-liners immediately started from my co-workers:

T: "Clay's here. In his tights. Hey, Clay, you should start bringing your ice skates to work."

T (as I was stripping out of the rain and sweat-soaked layers of clothing): "Clay, you're not going to win the Cleanliness Award this week." Me: "Hey, I just rode 10 miles to work. This is what saving the planet looks like." D (from a cubicle across the room): "...and smells like..."

Here's my route: