That Was No Earthquake

I went on a walk today. Sort of. Shana the Beautiful picked me up, dusted me off, and let me sit on her couch while I jiggled my way through a one mile walk with Leslie Sansonne. I suppose I could just as easily have done this at home, but I needed to humble myself and accept the hand of help she so lovingly offered. So I did. And so I will every weekday morning from now on.

One thought on “That Was No Earthquake

  1. Way to go! Keep up the good work, starting is the hardest part. (I still haven’t started so I know this to be true!)

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