Friday was cold so I had to wear a coat for the first time on my daily walk. I was really dragging the last three blocks. That's got to improve. But this morning it was worse. My ass was dragging from the half way point. I couldn't keep up 93 steps per minute no matter how hard I tried.
But the sky was clear. A beautiful day for flying. One plane heard and two planes seen. One black and white cat crossing the street in the distance.
Next week the forecast is for weather in the 80's. At last. This winter does me no good.
Black and white cats remind me that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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