I finally had a perfect week of bike commuting then it all fell apart Friday
Last month I had four days in a row where everything went right. Monday through Thursday I hit all green lights, had clear bike lanes, and even got a tailwind on the bridge over the river. It felt like I was flying. Then Friday morning I got a flat tire from a piece of glass on Main Street, had to walk 20 minutes to a bus stop, and was 45 minutes late to work. So which is more common for you guys: the perfect streak or the disaster day? Has anyone else had a run like that that just made you want to quit or keep going?