72 degrees in my brain

Oh, what a gorgeous day in Portland. I've been advised not to take pictures while driving, but it was SO gorgeous today. And I was almost at a complete stop on the bridge, I swear. And I'm so glad that I didn't wait until I was retired to buy a convertible. Youth will not be wasted on this youngin'.

I skated. I did it. I strapped on the sonics and went across the street. After 3 weeks of virtual inactivity, my wind is way down. My lungs are hurting, my shins are hating me, and my nose was running down my face, but it felt GOOD.