Today was weird. I actually disliked riding my bike for some reason. I was out on a well planned course, it was nice weather, cold but clear and I had good tunes on but I just had no "umpf", if that's a word. I did about 25 miles of a planned 80 then turned around and headed back home to begin decorating! I knew with absolute certainty that very quickly I'd be wishing I was back out on my bike. Guess what? That's what happened, but by then I was knee deep in stripped wallpaper, having just realized why the walls had been papered in the first place! It would have been easier to just keep riding...:-(