my bay watch

Ran in a drizzle. I’m not a big fan of the drizzle. Dripping after an hour. Regretted cotton shirt. Shook fist at the rain gods. Only after I got home did I realize it wasn’t their fault for my soppiness. Yes, soppiness might be a real word.

As it turns out, my watch says this was my course.

swim

Ooops. I’m bringing a watermelon tomorrow …

 

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