View From a Bridge

Temps never rose much above freezing yesterday, but it was sunny. So, I forced myself to go running.

You really have to stretch if you’re gonna exercise in the cold. I stretched a little but apparently not enough, and pulled a muscle in an odd place—right lower ribs.

Came home, took acetaminophen.

(I never take drugs for anything except recreation!)

Promptly fell asleep, so now am up at a waaaaaaay too early hour.

Will take more acetaminophen.

Ouch!

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Apart from that, there’s very little to report.

I’m working. I’m entering into that panic phase I always go into before trips. So much to organize! And, of course, I have to practice concentration, so I can stare out the window and keep the plane up.

The Tax Bwana people want me to run a center this year.

I’m considering it. It’s a lot of work.

I can tell tax season is drawing near because a lot of people are coming up to me in the supermarket and on the post office line with tax questions.

I suppose they recognize me because of the purple hair.