Skate skiing 25:00 [1] 1.5 mi (16:40 / mi)
At Memorial after NHH rounds with Mark - nicely groomed, hi 20s. Level ground. OOB days without much exertion, so "idling" for foreseeable future. Last day.
Twelve months in summary...
"January is bright and white,
February lingers but ends with longer light.
March, tis said, roars in, but by end is largely dead.
April lifts her skirts and too soon runs away.
Along comes May but she won’t stay.
Soon there’ll be June but who knows her tune.
July can’t be a lie, just look around.
August indeed is august in the aging year.
Of September, many songs feature “remember”.
Of October, the year in flame is her game.
Dark November is always sad to remember.
And December, at year’s depth, is beyond remember."