Walked over five miles yesterday and that and the massage
made for an early bed time. Karen’s bales are a few days ahead of mine so I could
see what to expect. My gardener instinct, inherited from my father, is ready to
plant, plant, plant. Today is senior center duty. The band will be there and so
it will be noisy. I do want to walk briskly
again and the dogs sorely need exercise. Maybe we can walk together later.
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