I went for a 2.1 mile walk around the neighborhood this morning. I’ve been thinking wistfully about trying to break into running again, but I’m not even walking all that much any more. So today I got out and walked. Everybody I passed said good morning, whether they were watering the lawn, washing the car, or out exercising too, except one guy watering his flowers. I replied the first couple times and lead out the rest. Should’ve left earlier, it was starting to get hot when I was about halfway, around 8:15 or so.