This evening, at the behest of Sheryl, I went for a walk around the ‘hood. Not a particularly brisk walk—probably 2? mph or so—but I made sure to flex my toes and get my marching muscles going. Stayed out walking for half an hour, and upon my return home, didn’t want to go back inside yet (as usual). So, I weeded and watered my front flowerbed. Then I watered the back (with my watering can, as we only have one hose, and it’s currently attached to the spigot out front).
Upon noting the sorry state of my outdoor plants, I have decided that I need to take walks more often, for the sake of my poor plants.
And now for something completely different: I have coughed my throat raw today. Ow.
And finally: wonder why I think popular music today sucks? Turn up the speakers and widen the stereo spread for a little experiment.