At lunch I jog/walked 3 miles on the treadmill in 44 minutes. That might not seem fast to you, but it's a personal best for me. The downside is it made my head hurty and I finally had to take a Motrin to feel normal again. I dislike taking pills but not enough to eschew them altogether.
Spell checker wants you to know that "hurty" is NOT a word.
I haven't worked on anything photo related this evening, which means I will need the weekend to catch up. Instead I took the recyclables downstairs to the giant blue recycle dumpster and then watched "The Biggest Loser: Couples." Occasionally I brushed the cat and watched the moon rise yellow and round over the football and baseball stadiums, out across the bay.
As you can see, it was a fabulous evening.
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