Disproportional Limbs
written 3 Sep 2004 while the sun tried, at least, rising
So my morning bike routine, the first day it took me over an hour and a half, dead tired by the end. Today, I made it in just over an hour and feel invigorated.
Beef jerky and Gatorade serve as my sustenance, and my lungs are building up a tolerance to smoking, which I have now dropped back into nearly full swing with the return of my old friend Renee who is akin to a chimney and carries multiple packs with her at all times.
But these things all make me happy. Last night I climbed a tree and sat there, reading my mail, smoking, leafy and green, laid my head back and nearly fell asleep two stories high in those grey and green appendages.
All quiet on the frontier...
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