Another day when I will keep an eye outside for a break to
take a walk. I’m addicted to walking and have to have it. Maybe it’s time to buy
a treadmill. I could walk any old time. The massage yesterday was wonderful.
Karen used hot rocks on my back and shoulders. I could hardly wait for bedtime
and slept through without moving. I have a list of promised activities for a
wet day. Closets and kitchen cupboards are waiting.
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