And it’s only, what, 3:44 am?
Piece of cake.
Actually, the drive home was fairly easy, if very late to start and end. Got to hear all but the opening minute or two of the Jazz-Spurs game (and the Jazz played like crap in the 4th quarter – ugh). And, as with the drive north, the traffic was minimal.
I’ll post a workout log soon, as I did a wonderful 87.6 (or so) mile ride on Sunday. For now: sleep for… umm… 3 hours or so.