All I have time for is this wee report.
I headed off at 4:23 p.m. this afternoon on the four-mile round trip hike to the government liquor store for two dozen cans of strong (8% alcohol) beer ─ it's Cariboo Malt, incidentally; and a 4-litre box of Domain D'Or Red wine.
My face was already drenched with perspiration by just walking to the liquor store ─ the return trip was almost like a sauna bath. It was 5:55 p.m. by the time I was into the house and upstairs with my purchases.
But I seem to have recovered, so it looks as if this 71-year-old will be around a while longer.
I arrived back with my youngest stepson right behind me ─ I never even noticed him trailing along. He must have bused home after working the day. I hadn't even set down my two packs so that I could unlock the front door when he heaved into view, cutting across the lawn.
Anyway, no exercising or backyard sunning for me today, but I sure did atone for that omission!
Now to have one of those beers and watch some T.V.
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