I had every intention of riding in the 94th Annual Crotona Run this evening.
I put on my heated gear, my 'stitch suit, my long john undies and headed to exit 52 to meet Carlos and Scott for the ride.
I thought this would be a nice night out, home by 2:30-3am not to bad. As we are about to leave, Scott states that we won't be home until almost 6am! Say what? It's almost 9:45 and I'm already past my bed time.
They almost convinced me to go. We headed west on the LIE.
I got to exit 51 and said to myself, "Self, this is crazy!"
So, I turned off at the exit, waved good by to the two brave souls from our club and went home. I think it took me longer to get into all my gear than it did to ride to exit 51.
Total miles this evening- 32.
I'm going to pour myself some bourbon, jump into the hot tub and sing Barbara Streisand songs. But at least I will be getting some shut eye tonight.