So after checking the hourly forcast yesterday, I set my alarm for 5:30 this morning so I could get in a ride and be finished before the thaw. When the alarm sounded this morning it was tempting to say screw it and stamp my ticket for a few more hours of snoozeville. History has shown that I'll drag myself out of bed for crap I don't really want to do, so why then should I not get up for something as fantastic as a couple hours of trail time. My mantra for this morning (and potentially for the season) became: "How do you butter your bread?" (The beauty of koans and mantras and all that sort is they don't neccessarily have to make sense, especially at 5:30 in the morning.) Slow and crunchy going this morning, but it was still great to be out on the bike.