I didn't get my four miles in Monday due to the appointments in Columbia so yesterday I made it up by doing eight. First I did six then later went back to get the other two. Not too bad once you get underway.
It is said, 'an ill wind blows no good', and if you should step out of the coolness of the house onto our little sun filled porch into the breeze blowing that 99 degree air around, you could think ill of it. But if you would walk with me, by the time we top the first hill your clothes would be all sweat wetted and there you would discover how much good that hot little breeze can give.
First impressions are always an important way to start but can also handicap your trip to reality. The real thing most often lies far beyond the first impression of many things including lots of people.
Hey, do you think that the walks and outside chores in all this heat can make a queer out of me? I hope not but almost everyday by early afternoon you could call me a fag because, for sure I'm am very much fagged out!
"A man's life is what his thoughts make of it."~Marcus Aurelius
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