It was too nice when I got home tonight. I should have been practicing the guitar, band practice is in three days and I don't know my parts.
But I took the dog for a walk. Turned in some stuff at the library, walked down to the gas station and back. a 4-1/2 mile circuit. The dog is comatose on the living room floor, my heel spur hasn't decided how severely to punish me and I've generally had my ass kicked.
But I needed a good ass-kicking. I used to be able to do a walk like this and feel like I could go do it again, maybe two or three times.
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