So, here I am sitting at home reading, and debating whether of not I am in dire enough need of cat litter, new workout shorts and lightbulbs to warrant driving down to Target, and I decided to make good my oft-repeated promise to start blogging again; hopefully this time I’ll last a bit longer than before.
It’s saturday afternoon, and Kočka is asleep on my lap while I catch up on my news with some neighbors’ pilfered WiFi connection. Hopefully the DSL will be up again soon.
Went to the gym this morning and surprised myself by running for a full 30 minutes with no stopping to walk, a first since I started running ~5 weeks ago. I’m thinking it’s the Mac & Cheese I had before I left; I think bechamel sauce has magic properties. Now begins the process of gradually improving my abyssmal running speed.
I don’t have much in the way of Halloween plans for this evening, Matt and others should be coming back from Tahoe before too long, and perhaps then something fun will materialize.
Somehow the act of putting my reading aside and writing something has woken me up; Target beckons.
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