Saturday, November 13, 2010
Positioned on a Precarious Perch
I've been depriving myself lately of these simple pleasures, letting life get in the way. Out of shape doesn't seem to matter, for me this is therapudic.
Realizing I'm 3 hours into the 5 hours I've allotted for this little walk today, and I'm still headed away from where I parked. Time to turn around and pick up the pace a bit. A sip of my G2 and I'm back to walking. Happy trails indeed.