Ran three laps of the Common with Desdog, and glory be; it was twenty degrees and sunny at the tail end of October. Wow. What a lovely feeling. I’m sure some schmos will blame it on yer global warming. Whatever, it was lovely. And guess what? Some excercise beyond the weekly footy has left my mood unmistakably lifted. Why is it, then, that I can’t get my arse in gear more often to get the heart rate elevated? Dunno. Lots of people have made good money writing books and making videos about it.

Off to bid on eBay for yet more backup hardware… I swear, backups are turning into a fetish.

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