whew.

I accidentally* walked eight and a half miles today. I’m completely wiped out.

However, the errands are all done and all the Strongbox Chronicles are in the mail to their new owners. The poor man at the post office was a bit boggled when we kept taking more and more envelopes out of the bags. :)

And…I was gonna maybe go to a movie tonight, but I’ve already walked all over hell and breakfast, so I think I’ll stay home and watch Hunt for Red October.

The Road Home: miles to Isengard: 134.9

*One accidentally walks 8.5 miles by not WANTING to swim this morning, sulk, so going for a little walk instead, and then by having an appointment run late so the efficient appointment-to-post-office plan is shot, requiring one to walk into town twice instead of once, plus still running the other errands to the other side of town.

What? Doesn’t this happen to other people?