I'm better. Yesterday I ate two peanut butter sandwiches, and nothing else but a salad, and fruit—blueberries, strawberries, grapefruit, pineapple, applesauce, oranges, and watermelon. I walked the Maple Street Loop at lunchtime today in 31:58. Late this afternoon, during perhaps the muggiest minutes of the summer, I walked for 39:32 with the Tom Zaloudek at Hot Tit Love's Hash run. Afterward I had to do a down-down for not knowing that "pitched a tent" means "achieved an erection." I can't explain why I thought it meant "pitched a tent."
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