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Stretching My Legs

April 11, 2009


This morning, I had a dog-walking date in High Park. The path was splattered with mucky tracks, moats of deep mud flanking the trails. After months cooped up indoors, the dogs were stretching their legs. And, after months of stuffing myself into a dozen sweaters and still feeling shivery, it’s time to lighten up and stretch my legs, too.

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2 Comments leave one →
  1. Carrie permalink
    April 13, 2009 9:49 am

    A morning date, with even the most charming companion, or the largest tea cup or the sunniest grass patch, still seems like the worst thing in the world to me right now.

  2. Amanda permalink
    April 13, 2009 11:00 am

    In fact, it was awfully civilised! A girlfriend with whom I have only ever hung out and enjoyed liquor suggested we do something earlier, sober-er, and fresh air-ish. Lovely!

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