
And who couldn't love a cup of coffee with freshly-roasted beans, a decorating magazine, and a seat in the sunlight.

After the April 1st party we didn't get much sleep, but we still went out for a run.
I was knackered.

And Greg had to wear a pair of my shorts because he'd forgotten his. (Ha ha ha).

Beside the hacienda in Middle Lake.

I'm not particularly well designed for running, but I'm dang thankful I can do it.
(New distance record, by the by: 22.2 K, and my time's improving, too.)
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