Day Two, My Own Pace

Day Two I spent on the sofa. I made a fire, I watched some TV. I ate cold pizza and drank CocaCola and didn't do much else at all. It was cold outside and it threatened to rain. I thought I should spoil myself. It isn't every day a young man turns forty-two.

In truth I am still just a little bit sore, and my feet are not all that they could be. But I guess I had better get used to that. It is what I signed on for. On Day Three to be polite I'll put in a few miles. Life ain't all sunshine and daisies. The heroes among us will camp in strange fields and can poop almost anywhere.

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