My car needed gas. I had a mysterious warning light on the dashboard. I was down to 15% oil left in the tank. Driving downtown to the Jan 8 Memorial was putting The UV at risk....not really, but I tried to make the case.
Then I laughed at myself.
Being sad wasn't going to accomplish anything. Wandering around a sleepy downtown Tucson wasn't going to make my walk very pleasant. Why was I looking for reasons not to go? I didn't want to.
I put on my best sock-and-shoe combination and headed for Christina's path.
That seemed to be the best way to honor the day.
That sounds like the perfect choice.
ReplyDeleteIt was. I smiled and got my heart rate going and smelled the fresh air and reveled in the fact that I could do it all. Wishing you radiant health.
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