Okay, I’m well into two months of diarizing my walks, and now I’m getting lazy in my writing. I’ve ditched the dates, and you will just have to trust that I’m doing my daily walk.

Yesterday I did two spins around the neighbourhood. Once early in the afternoon after lunch, before the storm, and a second go after dinner with my hubby after the storm.

Today, I was recruited for hard labour at St. Mary’s church with Sandra and co. I raked leaves and dug up a flower bed. I ache. But still, went for an after dinner walk with the hubster to catch up on the day’s events.

I’m pooped. The cursor is just blinking. I’m done.