Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Walking

I had a really nice walk home from work last night. It took me about 50 minutes with about 10 or so minutes spent walking through Riverdale Park (first West, then over the DVP, then East). I'm not sure if walking through the park saved any time, especially with the ground alternating between frozen and slick and snow and cratered.

Of course, my girl was particularly excited to see me when I arrived home last night. Spending time with her felt, again, like a luxury. We hung out, walked a little, called the cats 'dog', banged some blocks on the table and the floor, emptied the sorting box many times (Clare's still obsessed with emptying, not so much for filling), and had a bath.

Good times were had by all.

Talk to you soon,

B.