Look at that pathetic performance on the 6th, 7th, and 8th! What the hell was I doing all day?!
Oh, yeah, I was chained to a series of desks trying to get enough done so I could go off to The Big Apple for eight days.
Without looking back at the panoramas for that week, can you guess which days I:
a) walked all over Central Park for hours, only to realize that I had still only seen maybe 20% of it?
b) walked all over Liberty Island, Ellis Island, the 9/11 Memorial Museum, and did the Bataan Death March through a huge chunk of Lower Manhattan?
c) started the day by walking the Brooklyn Bridge?
Sure. I knew you could.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 
My pedometer gave up the ghost a week or two ago – it’s still counting, but all but two of the LED bars have gone. At least I know now when I am in danger of not getting enough action into the day…
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