Lastly, I keep dreaming of ghosts and graveyards.
This is from my 15.3 mile walk yesterday. I walked from 1 to 7 am and saw only 4 people. Everything was silent and dark. The only noise apparent were the cars, who hummed along unknowingly. Oblivious to oblivion, and seeing only the road ahead.
I have a tentative goal to stay active for 40 hours of my week--(walking counts.) It should be easy to do, but it's quite hard to orchestrate. I don't see myself making it this week. Is that a mindset, an observation or a differing sense of priority?
I guess, I'll just keep on dreaming.
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