Back in the saddle

No, not horses, but the bike. (Hopefully, I'll resume riding this summer. My custom chaps and expensive saddle keep staring at me.)

Rode to work a few times this week and am really feeling back in the groove.

A friend said she's going to sell names on her wheel for the MS150. I'm conflicted if I'm even going to go. I'm on a board that has a big black tie thingee on that Saturday night - out of town. Damn. I'd prefer to ride my heart out but I think the right thing to do is to go to the black tie thingee.