It’s Day 6. Feb 6 2022
I know you worry so much about checking in on me--I know that's been my mistake over the years. I mean how many people do you know who have a collection of blogs going back over 20 years like I do? I know, it's not impressive given the frequency, but you've starved me people. I swear that fucking I bite my dog post is the only reason anyone has found me even accidentally. All you ever had to do was feed me a comment even once in a blue moon and I might feel some reason to get all of these ideas I have in my head down. At this point it's just for me the only thing I can leave that might leave a murmur of who I was and have been--and it is so fucking incomplete even still.
Today's step count as of 6:26 pm 2/6/2022 is 9,939 so clearly the 10k should be easy for Duke's night walk. I made him my husband do the big loop with me--he's hilarious and we should be doing more of those--that's several miles just meandering with me around places we can close to us.
Now I did pull the scale ...
