dumb. ass.

sometimes i get this bug up my butt to go workout in the morning. which means i'll drive to bally at clybourn, work out, drive to the fullerton stop, park and take the red line from there. usually i remember that i have done this and i remember to get out at fullerton after work.

so today, i leave the house to go to class, with windshield washer fluid in hand. i go out to damen and go to the place where i thought i parked my car. it wasn't there, but i thought maybe i parked somewhere else.

nope. i left my car at fullerton. yesterday. and had totally forgotten about it.

so it's 4:30pm, i have class in a half an hour. i can either a) get on the brown line, take it to fullerton, drive my car to class, b) get on the brown line, take it to belmont, switch to the red line and take that to class, c) take a taxi, d) ride my bike.

since i didn't get frost bite on my way home, i assumed it wasn't freezing. so i dressed up warmly, pumped up my tires and got to class only 5 minutes late. and it was SO NICE to be out on my bike. ah, i've missed it.

now all it has to do is warm up to above 40 and maybe i can ride more often.