Friday 9 March 2012: All dressed up and nowhere to go.
Two things led me to believe I might actually manage to get out on my bike at lunchtime.
1) the sun was shining at breakfast time
2) I was hoping to finish what I needed to finish
So I, with hope in my heart, got togged up in my cycling clothes and was ready to ride.
But sadly I never got finished what I hope to finish and other things arrived to demand my attention. Then again, the sun went away and the wind and rain came out to play so it wasn't quite so tempting.
I did feel a right eejit getting to the end of a day clad in lycra having done nothing more energetic than looking wistfully out of the window.