Three miles. Walk out the front door and keep walking for 1.5 miles. Then turn around and come back. Lots of excitement. Cars, curbs, cracks in the sidewalks, bikers, up little hills, down little hills. These things are exciting when you are between 80 and dead.
Gratitude
Grateful that I can still walk out the door and keep walking. And that if I see a bright new penny I can bend over and pick it up.
Maybe they are too big? Maybe I should have made smaller ones? Well. They are done. Because you get one chance to fold this paper. There are no do overs.