February 18, 2010. Thursday.
Situation: Work tonight, have to leave around 3:30. Take Mway out at 1:30.
State of the Path: Wish I was wearing sunglasses as soon as I step outside. The snow is soft today, and for a while it seems easy walking. But beyond the sumacs, my feet slide a number of times through the powder. Coming along the other side of bug land, the path is still choppy. I hear a bird chirping in the sumacs, but can’t see it.
State of the Creek: More water showing today; some places slush; but still mounds of snow at places, and even snow topped rocks.
The Fetch: By the time I get to the clearing I am sweating. Two fetches, and that is all I feel like doing myself. Inside, my tooth, or teeth, start to ache, affected, I believe, by the cold. Tomorrow morning I have an appointment for the dentist.
3 comments:
And the writing – you do that – when?
Whenever you’re not on the computer – usually afternoons and evenings when you’re out or downstairs watching reruns of Seinfeld. Personal computers are a marvelous invention. M.
Yes, they are.
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