I gritted my teeth this morning and set off for the first of what be a few dozen commutes up I-880 this morning.
Departure time: 8.22 am.
Distance: 55 miles
Time to destination: 1h15m
Hm. Not bad. After a few hours at work figuring out things like health insurance and where the washroom is, I set out in the evening to fight my way back home through traffic.
Departure time: 6.52 pm
Distance: 55 miles
Time to destination: 1h00m
Odd how a person can feel elated that their commute was only 1 hour long.
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It would go faster with a cat in your lap.
that's bout as long as my commute over the hill.
glad you're back...an racing planned this season?
talking books, i say.
dp: I've seen people eating, talking on cell phones, reading newspapers, but have never picked out a lapcat on the freeway. Maybe I could be the first?
mm: if "over the hill" means Hwy 17, then my sympathies. I haven't picked out an event schedule yet--running, triathlon, and cycling could all compete for my attentions before 'cross season returns--but it'll probably be affected by new job + moving.
dt: I think I'll be able to stand a few days of FM radio, but yeah, I'll have to take control of my listening content soon.
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