Its cold and rainy in Portland, Oregon. We just hiked with the dogs through Forest Park - about four miles. I was soaked to the bone but its so nice to be able to get out there and do it, in spite of the stereotypical Portland weather (perhaps even enhanced by it.)
In a short while, I'll be off to do an advanced Pilates class on the Reformer.
And later this afternoon I'm going for a swim at my swanky gym that I don't use enough (the venerable Multnomah Athletic Club.)
From all this you'd think I'd embarked on a rigorous work-out regimen. But, in truth, I get this motivated maybe one day a week. I need to figure out something a little more frequent, n'est-ce pas?
Chest scar all cleared up so no more antibiotics. And, in theory, no more doctor appointments until May.
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