As Dave noted, the weekend daytrip to Coopers was a complete washout; everything was sopping wet, so nothing to do but turn around and get completely spanked at the gym. There is talk of heading down to the New this weekend and actually getting on a rope, but, judging by the forecast, that's a dicey proposition. I'm definitely ready for this persistant low-pressure system to be on its merry way, so I can actually plan weekend trips. It would also be nice to be able to bike in more than once a week, because while a short-ish ride in the rain can be nice, doing 30 miles in that shit isn't my idea of fun.

I hate to actually do an entry that just whines about the weather, but it seemed to work for Anil.