Foggy morning today. We are supposed to get the Saharan dust cloud late this week. Which will make for hazy days but superior sunrises. Sunsets too. But, I live on the morning side of the building.
I stuck with my personal reclamation project today. Zoom yoga. Good walk around the big block twice. Last Tuesday I covered 1.45 miles at a pace of 27 minutes/mile. Today it was 2.55 miles at a pace of 22 minutes/mile. I thought that I walked faster and better outside The Asylum. And the data supports that theory. Hoping for 3 miles in an hour. That will get me to my dentist or my doctor.
I am pretty sure that I am not serious about this. And, if I am I am sure that they are back ordered like crazy if they are available at all in the US. And, I did promise Carlton not to buy anything with wheels. But, it is something to think about if The Asylum and/or common sense forbids public transit and Uber.
I don’t need a scale. These O’Neill shorts will tell the tale.
Gratitude
Grateful for coffee. Something so wonderful. Zero calories. And nice happy healthy antioxidants.
June 23, 2019 was my last day in Edinburg. I was trying to get over a cold so I sort of took it easy.
The English, the Bermudians, the Aussies, the Scots: they all eat cold pancakes. I can pass on all pancakes. Even when I fit in my shorts!
Mālama pono