Wednesday, June 28, 2023

Don't Move. Don't Even Breathe.

The air tastes like smoke and a few minutes outside left my tongue and throat thick with it. If this is the red zone, I can't imagine how awfult the purple and maroon zones are. 

Otherwise, it's a perfectly beautiful summer day, 83 with relatively low humidity, just perfect for picnics and parks and hikes in our beuatiful mountains. I was really looking forward to the walk to pick up the milk delivery for the week, happy that after a fortnight of drenching rain, we had some sunshine. I have yoga at the museum this evening. 

Of course I picked up the milk, but the decision to walk to the museum and do yoga on the roof is more tenuous. The walk might do more harm than the yoga class helps.

Stay safe, friends.