Ever have one of those moments where you're completely stoked on going out and riding and it gets killed by something? In this morning's case, my pump decided to die before my road ride. After an hour of attempting to fix it, I've decided it's foregone and that I need to go buy another. However, that requires me to deposit some money in the bank. And wait until 11 for the shop to open, thereby pissing the day away. Maybe I'll just go run.