That is the question I am sitting here answering myself after my weekend ride plans were spoiled by Mother Nature and her 3-5 inches of accumulation.
The forecast had called for 48 degrees on Sunday, but that figure has changed dramatically in the last 24 hours. Seeing my friends get out in this stuff is hardly motivation to do so myself, as all I can think about is even more layers of clothing and the cold slop followed, by an hour of bike cleanup. Kelly is really understanding, but that might push the boundaries a bit.
So here I sit, wishing it was spring, or that I was magically transported to southern California for the afternoon. Either way, it looks like some trainer time awaits, at least until nature figures itself out.