Day 199

Hello Sister/Brother Walkers. Yesterday I stopped by Laurie’s place, and she served up some delicious matzoh ball soup. The Big Walker was obviously making that soup to cure herself, since she has got this nasty cold. But I was hungry , so she shared it with me. It was so (delicious and) energizing that I was moved to get out that afternoon and walk for an hour and a half. Laurie told me later that she never made it out for her walk  because of fever and fatigue from her cold (later diagnosed as pneumonia but never fear, that was also a misdiagnosis).

I told her mine was a surrogate walk, and she can count it as her own. I’m sure there are no objections from the peanut gallery. Are there?


p.s. Generosity? Or grace?