Transplanting a Seattleite

After a few weeks of having trouble getting to walk (even on the treadmill) even once a week (partly campaign stress, mostly feeling ill, headachy, like I was getting a cold that never really materialized), I've gone three days in a row. One half hour on the treadmill, one long walk yesterday sliding around on icy snow by the lake with L. and A., and one loop round Hobart Hill with N.

Encouraging.

Is now at 36.

I should have been graphing this.

(980 items tagged kindle, but this is a little misleading, because one person has tagged over 300 so I suspect they have taken a source for Public Domain books and shaken it upside down over their kindle in an effort to get Every Classic Ever Published onto their reader for reasons best known to themselves).