Crickets and such…
“I’m beginning to think peace is something we made up to keep us from being satisfied with all this luscious chaos.” - B. Andreas
I picked up a pedometer this afternoon. I had one some time ago, but it broke. My mother gave EL and I each pedometers when she and Bob were doing the America on the Move challenges. Basically it’s a dealio where you log in each day and enter the total number of steps you took for the day. It charts your track (using your step count) on a course you selected when you started… you can walk the Appalachian Trail, across the UK, the path of the Iditarod, etc. The options change from time to time, but the underlying point is to stop sedentary lifestyles by promoting walking about more.
I need sleep.
I’m trying to figure out where the crickets come in. Wanna know something weird? My grandfather couldn’t hear crickets.
Can you tell I’ll do anything to avoid exercise or even talking about it?
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