Friday, February 5, 2016


I was weary this morning. Not merely tired, but bone weary to the point of apathy.
My partner got me moving, and we ended up in the gym, despite the drenching rain. Twelve minutes on an arc trainer, then a half mile walk, then 1200 meters on the rowing machine. Another quarter mile walk and then T'ai Chi, and I felt like myself once more.

I am still tired, and even a bit weary, but I care again.