Thursday, October 22, 2015

Day 8: Slough

I slept most of the day, having had nightmares the night before.  Narrow bridges, shrinking parking lots, deep narrow canyons with rock walls, people who get in the way, and an unfamiliar car.  It was cloudy, but not raining.  If it had been, my solution would have been to walk over to the lodge and let a tow-truck deal with it all.

I went visiting teaching, and then parked the car in the garage, took the garbage out of the apartment, and walked over to Fred Meyer.  It took three minutes to get there, and after shopping, I was home a half an hour later.

So that was my thirty minutes of exercise for today.

The retirement party was today.  A whole restaurant was reserved for the event, but I decided not to go.  I'm not comfortable around people who have been drinking, and the restaurant prided itself on the wide variety of beers it offered.




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