Notes
Since I lollygagged a little bit on the way home from work, I put myself into a bit of a time-crunch to get a Thursday Night Happy Hour Trot in the books and close the month out on a pretty decent mileage mark. I was fortunate enough to clear the first stoplight without having to wait, then beat both NJ Transit trans to the crossing on the way back around, coming in with a surprisingly lickety-split time for the day. No bugs, but somehow a tiny spider dangling from a low pine branch got herself in the space between my specs and my eyelashes; this was momentarily disturbing.