I was gonna go, but my physical therapist scared teh crap out of me. Earlier in the week when the ground was still wet, I turned to my right, but my foot stuck to the ground. Twisted my operated knee and I was in pain (percocet+martini took care of it).
She warned me I shouldn't be riding, even though I have been, and that if I end up twisting it again I risk tearing the new, dead ligament off. Plus, I'm a wuss. It was cold last night!