What is impressive to one person may be completely mundane to another. Case in point happened today when I got to Tech.
Because the roads were clear enough (it hasn’t snowed in several days in Chicago), I rode my bike to the office today. Actually, I have only “involuntarily” eschewed riding my bike to the office twice times since the beginning of the year. The temperature when I left at 08:20 was a “balmy” 14 degrees Fahrenheit (-10 Celsius for my non-American readers). Earlier this week, and a few weeks ago, the temperature was single-digits Fahrenheit at 08:30, in the usual sense of 3 to 9 (i.e. -16 to -12 Celsius).
I realize I put too many parentheses in that last paragraph. So sue me!
Anyway, I got to Tech, and waited for an elevator to go up to the fourth floor. A faculty member, seeing me with my bike and my cold-weather gear, was colored impressed by me biking in this weather. Although I tried to downplay it, saying that it has been colder and messier, and also that I live only about 1.2 kilometers from my office, she still said that it was impressive.
It is much like how I think that people running a 5-kilometer run is impressive, despite the fact that when the weather is nice, a 50-kilometer bike ride is pretty easy for me. Endurance and hardiness is not always a transferable trait, as I have difficulty running a single mile!
Today is the forty-fourth day of M.M.X.I.V. That makes six weeks and two days.