Notes
I've got too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands.
So, I decided to visit my neighborhood and the across street neighborhood and Heritage Hill in ridiculous heat and humidity.
Sunday, Bloody, Sunday, I see your 13 and raise you 15.
And to add to this story. I'm at about mile 12 coming out of the across street neighborhood just exhausted but 3 to go. A car veers towards me and stops. It is Grace and Noah! We are talking and I realize that it is possible that Grace would tell Chris that she had seen me. I say to Grace, "You can't tell Chris". Noah says, "Who?". Grace, "Ms. Chris".
Noah, "Oh, I'm telling her".
Funny!