…was a day of procrastination. An attack of the “I’ll just”s. I’ll just have breakfast. I’ll just read a little. I’ll just have a quick nap. I’ll just have lunch. I’ll just make a knitting pattern of my cat (I hasten to add, this is taking a photo and turning it into a design, not skinning my cat, curing his hide and writing out a knitting pattern on the back of it.). I’ll just (fail to) set up my catcam. I’ll just make a new playlist. I’ll just get my husband to connect my phone to the wireless network. And, finally, at 4pm, I’ll just get my run out of the way.
New park today. On the plus side, it’s a longer loop (3.5km) and takes me past the register office where I got married. On the down side, I only passed two people, and tripped on the way home. Which is not, I grant you, likely to be a problem next time. When I get a bruise… 😦