Gah.

Gah. Chanti and I just went for our walk, and it turned out to be *insanely* windy out. I had to carry my hat half the walk instead of wear it, because it kept blowing off my head. That was not really all that pleasant. Probably my critical error was walking around the small planes airport instead of sticking with the neighborhoods, but, well, I didn’t know it was going to be that windy until I was already out on that route. Gah.

My cousin Alanna is in town and is coming over for dinner tonight. I’m considering having a sudden burst of cake-making, but if I’m going to I’d best decide immediately. The lemon cake is tempting me to make it again. Evil, evil lemon cake!

2K so far today. I’d like to get another thousand in. Donno if I will. Might depend on the cake…

miles to Mount Doom: 195