the milkman, for some unknown reason, did not deliver this morning.
we needed milk.
I stopped at the store on the way home from my ride, bought a gallon of milk and asked the nice lady to put it in a plastic bag.
try riding a road bike while carrying a gallon of milk in a plastic bag in your left hand, and you will then know how the last half mile of my ride was. I laughed at myself when I realized I needed to signal to make a left turn, and I just absolutely couldn't . . . I would have sent myself to the ground, for sure.
I am hoping this was my greatest challenge of the day.