Weekend

We went for a walk to happy jack, which was kinda annoying because I kept getting the Who song circling my head.. happy jack wasn't tall but he wasn't small, or some such nonsence. It is pretty up there, the area is part of the Medcine Bow forest. In winter it is used for off road skiing, but right now the trails are lightly dusted with powder and good for walking. I was feeling very weak so walking a couple of miles was tough. I propelled myself forward by following the dog paw prints in the soft mud. In places the snow had infilled cycle tracks, leaving parallel lines of pale powder against the dark mud. It reminded of me of when I hurt my knee on the Darwin, and the skin split in fine lines and then made thin silvery scars.

After happy jack we went to Cheyenne, which is the biggest town in Wyo, but is still smaller than Birkenhead. We ate well there, so obviously I was happy. We also took a wlak around n outdoor shop, which made me a little grumpy due to my current non-impuse purchase rule.

I worked yesterday and was drained all day. I intended to go to bed early but ended up playing yatzee and poker with Andy. I think I'm destined to never win against him as being able to add up is a distinct advantage that he has over me.