You all agree with me, right?

I have my priorities right, let me tell you that! So what if I now have a book with an actual ISBN number to my name? Who cares about that… when there is cycling to be done at temperatures around -18C! I've never really felt more badass than this morning. Even my commutes in blizzards have never made me feel that badass. Because you know, nothing screams badass like wearing layers upon layers of thermal underclothes! Nothing! Here, let me show you the amazingness of what my morning was made up of. The size of the image is probably proportional to the badassness. [Edit: second thought, let's make this a bit smaller...]

Yes, it's scary just how much winter cycling excites me. As with most of my crazy pseudo-adventures, I feel like this gif is appropriate: