Hiked just over 8 miles today and my fat, lazy body is not too pleased with me (mostly just my feet). But my mind is clear and my soul is in a better place than when I left the house.
Now my favorite radio show is on, and I’m getting ready to settle in to finish a good book. I’m thinking that kind of success should be toasted with a Sunday afternoon cocktail.
This looks healthy. I am drinking a whole bunch of Bulleit Bourbon in your honor.
