It rose.
It’s borderline freezing rain now.
Hello, Treadmill, my old friend.
I’ve come to walk on you again,
Because the outside is just too darn cold
And my bones are getting too darn old.
It rose.
It’s borderline freezing rain now.
Hello, Treadmill, my old friend.
I’ve come to walk on you again,
Because the outside is just too darn cold
And my bones are getting too darn old.
Good Lord willing and the creek don’t rise, I should be able to get out tomorrow.
I surveyed the sidewalks on my way back from the grocery store this morning. With a couple of exceptions, the walks are in good shape. I’ll just have to be really careful crossing the streets because those are a mess.
The winter has been relatively mild and lacking in snow. Sure we had some cold spots but…
Woke up to something like 6″ of excess baggage this morning.
It’s going to be a bit before the walk resumes. At least outside. I may have to brave the treadmill again