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I got out late – and got interrupted by grocery/pharmacy run – but I got out

So I’ve gone beyond two … Fingers crosssed.

Well, not exactly the day I wanted. Off my meds. Underdressed. Complaining all the way, but I walked and talked.

That’s apparently the length of the string I was able to keep alive. Here’s another chance to start: one.

I got off the horse for a couple of days for reasons (mostly) beyond my control. Let’s see how long I can keep this string alive…

I got 1000 words behind me before I got out for my walk. Fingers crossed for the rest of the day. This was apparently a “lot of walking but not a lot of talking” day.

I had to get out and walk in it. I felt a little like a kid walking along, bundled up, catching the snow on my glasses.

Nothing compared to what’s to come but definitely on the chilly side.

Both me and the day…

It felt good to get out.

Foggy morning.

Earlier than I planned. The kid called in at the last minute – so I walked.

Yesterday was cold and miserable. Today is another soggy walk. I think you can hear the rain hitting my hat and shoulders near the end.

It was cold and drizzly.

Not like it matters all that much but we all breathe a little easier on the weekend.