We took the girls back to Seward Park today, the scene of my last race, and walked around the hill and the lake, spotting cormorants and bald headed eagles flying over us. Then we drove home.
All day I’d been feeling a bit rough- fighting off a minor cold that’s left me with a generally sore body and feeling of exhaustion. I suppose getting out of the house and moving about probably helped a bit…
Meanwhile Frogmorton continues to be cute, sleeping as much as he can and then wandering around to look at us. While on the balcony today he didn’t muck about by jumping onto the roof, so I guess he’s improving, or making amends, or something.
Tonight, hopefully better sleep translates into feeling less deathly tomorrow.