Each day runs into the next. Life has become a series of episodes, everyone much like the other. I get up at 7:15, sit on the edge of the bed and wonder what this is all about.
2 CommentsMonth: October 2020
I’ve been dithering all day. For the first time in over six months, I’ve had two days off in a row. They come desperately needed. My route is over 17 miles and I walked that, plus, the last seven days, excepting Sunday. Each day was at least ten hours long, and a couple were over twelve.
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