There comes a moment during a usual morning that if I'm late past a certain point, it's time to stop caring and just let things happen as they happen. Today was one of those mornings. A rough night, a sick kid, and a hot dog walk all lead to leaving much later than usual, and not a fuck was to be given.
On an unrelated note, I love that my farmers tan has extended to include a tan line where my gloves end as well. It's time to start using more sun screen before I ride.