Hey people. This is what it looked like after the snowstorm we got the first day I was in the hospital. It was 2 weeks ago tomorrow that I went in. (There is a deer in the background if you look close.)
Here is my, "I may just lay down right here and perish, or else kill the next poor sap that wanders by" face.
I decided the only thing that would save me from myself today was some good music, and getting out in some woods and moving, even if at a slow mellow old lady pace. I went to a local park with paved walking paths. Not my usual mode.
I know intellectually what's going on, but it still feels shitty. Speaking of abnormal, I had a mini heart-attack when I saw this piece of grass that looked like a snake for a fraction of a second.
Hmm. This doesn't look like you are supposed to go through here, but it is a Sunday, and clearly others have. Yep. Must be poached.
Here's the stream. Cool big rock huh? I'd have missed all this if I'd have stayed on the pavement.
By the end I had on my, "I guess this is okay, for now" face.