Blog 3070, 18 August 2023, Friday
Dear friend,
Yesterday morning’s walk was not what I’d hoped for. In those dawn hours I met two people in our parking lot, a place I seldom see anyone; both were walking their dogs. I walked south to Robinswood Park but didn’t enter, the park was full of people walking, jogging, running, and one group was exercising. Outside the park were several people on bikes and one whiney old man who didn’t want to share his morning world with anyone. I walked west, using the pedestrian overpass I don’t think anyone notices unless there’s a sign hanging there (there wasn’t). I walked until I was about half-way in my mini-journey, checked my pedometer. It read 353 paces, in an hour. According to that number, I was averaging just under six steps a minute. My guess is it should have read about five thousand. I despise tools you can’t trust, such as my pedometer. I kept walking, got home at 7:30, and immediately turned on the AC, shut the windows, and relocated the fans in an attempt to keep the heat out and the cool circulating. That was when my neighbor, who’d just come through heart surgery, asked if I’d walk her around the parking lot, a twice daily event for her since surgery. We walked a personal best of five trips around the parking lot, a feat she could not have managed a week ago. That’s when I moved into the condo for the day.
Last night Jean went to the Taproot Theatre to see “The Hello Girls.” Although she went with a girls-only group, she assured me I’d have enjoyed the World War One historical story about the frontline telephone operators. I’m not so sure. Besides, while she was wading in the pool of real musical-drama, I was thoroughly caught up in rewatching Mad Max under the Thunderdome, a 1985 Mel Gibson movie with no moral implications.
It was a pleasure to wake up this morning and find the hot weather had left us. It was actually cool in the house this morning. Today’s high will be fifteen degrees cooler than yesterday’s predicted high. This morning at 4 a.m. it’s a lovely 60˚. Today will find us working in Kent again, a little yard work and a little construction. I’ll be working with three ladies, each of which can run circles around me in regard to energy, task accomplishment, and endurance. Nonetheless, we’re a good team and they let me slough off to the side when I have to back off and rest for a while. They have me there for the heavy work. That’s good because I don’t do subtle well. Love,
Jeannmarv
Written and Posted: 5 a.m., Friday