Tuesday, March 27, 2012

mission aborted (lyn)

I get up early and then, since I’m up, decide to exercise.  I get dressed and go downstairs.  The night doorman is still on duty.  He’s even awake which is unusual for him.  I go outside.  It’s freezing.  Last week it was almost 80; today is about 30.  I return to my apartment. 

At least the thought of exercising was on my mind.  That should count for something.

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