Four days left

Legs are still sore from Saturday's leg-heavy workout.
I'm also wearing a guard for my lower half, which is supposed to save my prostate from unnecessary impacts while riding. Feels like I'm carrying a solid dungload in my pants.
It's mild but a little windy and all the aforementioned factors are keeping me from moving too fast. I'm in no rush anymore, since I rushed out this morning. I had learned the hard way from Friday, however, and rode up the sidewalk.
Listening to New Ground, by Robert Bradley's Blackwater Surprise. Got it about 10 years ago while at The Towerlight and it's still one of my favorite keepsakes. The sound is a little broader -- like they're playing a larger venue as opposed to next door (on Time To Discover, my favorite album of theirs, the studio tone is just different).
I had been a little apprehensive about getting to work today, as there had been some doubts as I left that everything was as it should be but it's all good I'm confident I'll still have a job @ the end of the day.
Donated platelets yesterday and aside from the biking, I will take it easy this week with the exercise. I will likely hit the gym on Saturday but it's good to give myself some time off as well as a break from the Cava-Panter-Mega-Metalli-stuff for a bit.
I rec'd a bunch of really good, rare jazz stuff for the holidays and I'm looking forward to breaking them in. Kenny Dorham and Jimmy Smith typically hit the spot with their music. Though I was born almost 25 years after it initially was released, it's all new to me since I'm first getting in to it these past years.
Bringing the bike in today since it's supposed to rain later on.
Reading "The A-Team" tpb tie-in.
Thank you for reading.