I am tired of winter. My poor DR 650 sits forlornly in the garage waiting for my attention, but I just have not been able to ride lately.
The commute is 79 miles each way of interstate, so even if I did ride to work, it would just be to show how tough I am rather than for any enjoyment. Add in some family obligations that frustratingly coincide with ridable weather and I have to go look for the battery tender - a sad state of affairs indeed.
I am so looking forward to Spring. A few days of riding with my buddies in the Smokies or the Ozarks will set the world right again.