Oh god it's raining so hard right now. Let's take a look at the weather for the next ten days, shall we? As Michael just said, "With all this rain, it's like god wants me to get fat. Like he wants me to just sit inside and drink beer and get real fat."
Update: Get your act together, May, or you and I are going to have ourselves a little talk. When I left work at 4:45 to ride toward Paoli, it was sunny and ~warm. I was feeling excellent - one of those rides where you feel right on top of the pedals, like a magnet is just pulling you along. When I started my second lap around, though, I swear the temperature dropped 15 degrees. It also started to rain and the wind kicked up - within 18 seconds, I went from sunny and happy to drenched and miserable. I finished that loop and headed back toward the city, and the weather got progressively better on the way in. In fact, between the sun and the headwind, I was almost dry by the time I got back to the bike path. The weather crapped out again after I grabbed my messenger bag from work, and I was soaking wet again by the time I rolled into the garage. Still, 37.5 miles on the road plus 9 commuting gives me a pretty solid total for a rainy day. I'm still 125 miles short of where I wanted to be on the 15th, though.