How can you explain that you need to know that the trees are still there, and the hills and the sky? Anyone knows they are. How can you say it is time your pulse responded to another rhythm, the rhythm of the day and the season instead of the hour and the minute? No, you cannot explain. So you walk.
~Author unknown, from New York Times editorial, "The Walk" |
Sounds like a nice walk with a special gal. It was about 103 here in SE OK, but we can't compete with good old Chicago humidity. Staples out should make for another good day. You look good.
ReplyDeleteMake that last heading to read UB & AC. This heat has made me a touch more spastic than normal.
ReplyDeleteWay to go!
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ReplyDeleteNice to see him out and about. Soon he'll have the ladies hooting and hollering at him again. ~V~
Walking is a wonderful thing...and don't forget to stop and smell the flowers :)
ReplyDeletelove seeing you out of that stupid hospital gown!! I bet you are excited to get those staples out sooner than later!!
ReplyDeletelove the other Matson's!