I jogged and walked the Sweetheart Loop tonight in 33:37, with splits of 12:04, 11:06, and 10:27. It's 71 degrees at 9:09 p.m. Central on the night before the last Thursday in November. Crazy. They say it's going to turn cold tomorrow, so perhaps into a good day to watch football and fry oysters and new potatoes with yellow onions.
SENTENCE OF THE DAY from A Different Closet
Having checked the shelves and racks of his imagination for over a year, he’d found no reliable guide to dishonesty, no manuals, no set of instructions for his deceit.
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