I had the entire day to myself. Jen's in Arizona & Tommy's in Texas. It felt weird. It still does. Yet my recollection of living alone is stirring. It's calming to have the space uninterrupted. I got off my ass and tackled a slew of tasks I have been putting off, like fixing the door to the garage. Hence, it closes easily, putting air in the car tires, moving things around for Scottie's crate access being clear of the floor vent (which he had an encounter with early this a), and assorted routine upkeep tasks around the house. Mark came by to help install the kitchen drawers, which saved me a lot of time because he had all the necessary tools. Another highlight was a text exchange with my brother that felt healthy and positive. I think both of our ideologies and perspectives have evolved in similar directions. Oh, and my attempt at egg bites in the air fryer worked wonderfully, and the 18-count yield means it will last and/or be shared. I spent some focused time with Scottie, as the time feels fleeting. The day overall felt very rewarding—a good balance. I seem to have needed it.
🛏️ 6:45 AM ⚖️185.6(-1/-11.7) 👣 11,126(5mi)🏃♂️31min ❤️63(60-127)🩸123/74
