08:30 hrs
Let's start with the weather shall we...
The forecast is for rain! What did you expect? After all, as my dear Friend from over The Hump says, "This is a rainforest. So get used to it." That being said I still have to pick up some rain pants for work. Something that has some Hi Vis reflective markings on it. They will make life nicer when I'm out in the wet.
Okay, a quick sidebar. Why do we refer to garments covering our lower extremities in the plural? A pair of pants or shorts. Is it because you have to put both legs in them? A skirt or a kilt is singular. Panties and boxers are plural but jock strap is not. Something to think about.
There is more snow on the White Whale. But, the snow that had fallen across the Beauforts has vanished for now. When the steady rains arrive and the temperature drops then there will be a very pretty mantle blanketing the peaks. As long as it stays there I'll he happy. I never really liked the snow too much. After fifteen years in the Peg I'm kinda done with it for as long as possible. There is a running joke about a guy who retired from the service and when asked where he was going to retire he said he was going to put his snowblower into the back of the truck and head south until he got to a place where someone asked him what was the contraption in the back of his truck and that was where he was going to retire.
My Aunt D commented that she was happy to see that I was going to the gym. Thanks. In fact I went this morning. She said that she used to go, had stopped but easplanning on going again. Great stuff. Even if you just go and walk on the treadmill it's a start and I think there is never a time not to start to do something. I know I feel better. I'm walking taller. My clothes are fitting better. I ache less. Other than my left shoulder. Sometimes when I'm walking through the neighbourhood I almost feel like Wolverine eventhough I probably only look like a well tone groundhog.
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