Yes, I very literally had a bike commuting nightmare last night. I don't know what precipitated it. The looming threat of lay-offs at work? Feeling overwhelmed by Tweed ride planning? A second day of Intermediate Excel training? Probably all three.
Anyway, in my nightmare I am pedaling down Milton Avenue (a nightmare in and off itself), the wind is blowing very, very hard, and I feel like I am being wedged into an unusually narrow bike lane. Any bike lane on Milton would be welcome but in this case, a hoard of bicyclists come pedaling up my lane in the wrong direction, forcing me back into speeding traffic.
I've awakened from nightmares about all the expected themes: not knowing my lines on opening night; not attending any of my classes all semester; and arriving to work naked. A nightmare about bike commuting strikes me as all time crazy. Has anyone else ever had a bike-themed nightmare? If so, I'd like to hear about it . . . .Yikes!