Good evening friends! Above freezing most of the day, but a dour and unfriendly wet smoky sky, thin glum showers leaving pockmarks in stubborn frost. Canalside path pretty terrifyingly slippery and treacherous, laminated layers of compacted snow, clear ice, pulpy wet leaves and rainwater combining to form a surface that constantly bucks and slithers underfoot in several different, visually indistinct ways.
Switched my workout over to today for this week, since I’m recovering a bit slower this time of year and hope to see my girlfriend in a few days. Already feel like I have a slightly better rhythm than last time. Though I can’t say for sure, it helps me feel a little more confident.
May we welcome and celebrate the trivial, unproductive and unmeasured parts of our lives today!
