Small victories. I got out there again last night and did a little exercise on the trail. Jogging the flats and the downs and walking the ups. Pressing and squatting some rocks. Enjoying being on the trails at dusk. Startled a wild turkey who took sudden flight into the tree tops. There is something witch-like about them when they fly. Dinner was a recently expired can of beans and a soup made of chicken broth, small dried fish, and dried mushroom. Adding the fish was a bad idea, but I ate them nonetheless. Went to bed early, still red faced from running, and dreamed of hugging the lesbian detective from The Wire.
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