Ignoring depression from $9 a day
Today I took a walk through Forest Park. At one point, I sat down
in some tall grasses with bees and watched the rest of the world
disappear. I walked over to the Kennedy Woods prairie and climbed
up one of the oak trees. I went to Kayak's Coffee and had a blended
mocha drink. I walked to Subterranean Books and browsed. Altogether,
that's a fairly long walk: probably three miles. I rode the Metrolink
back to my neighborhood. I ate a six inch meatball sub. I feel a
little bit better. Did you climb any trees today?
"Did [I] climb any trees today?"
No. In fact, I don't think I've climbed any trees this decade. And that's kind of sad.