Nice day

63 and clear and sunny. Not much wind. Was trying to enjoy a relatively slack weekend after a busy week at work and over slacked it a bit. Slept in later than planned and only had coffee and a muffin before heading over to the start of the ride. After 45 minutes of climbing (seemed like 2 climbs because there was a change of roads, but it was really one big one) I was just about out of mojo. No muscles or lungs burning. Just no power and no motivation. Interesting to see that the ride partner turned it up on the last flat bit as we descended back down from the summit, making me work harder than I had on the climb where I was in front.