Twelve Hundred Forty-Nine

 

March 4, 2021

7.31 Miles in 1:18:21

Mood: Pandemic fatigue is upon us all.
Soundtrack: Street noises

Either this snail has faded out in the sun or else he is going blind. Either way, it makes me sad, as having a big snail in your front yard is definitely the kind of thing I'm in favor of, and it's a bit less fun to have a blind snail than a snail with excellent eyesight...Even though I'm not sure why. 

This run took me to several places that I miss from normal life like my church's building and a movie theater. Pandemic life hasn't been that bad, but it definitely is a step down from being able to congregate with others for worship services or the latest Tom Hanks film. I think everyone is sick of masks and having to keep our distance from friends, and I keep hoping (and believing) that things are going to get back to closer to normal really soon. Can't happen soon enough for my liking.