Off the floor

A brief account of the week.

Sat on the floor and played for an hour, and then got up. That was the entire reason I started, and I have now done it.

Walked into town and back, which I stopped doing years ago without ever deciding to stop.

Up the stairs at work twice without stopping at the landing. I stood at the top for a second like an idiot. Nobody saw. It counted.

More when I know more.