June 13, 2006
GC 01
The weather holds in Ohio. The sudden regimen of walking everywhere at length makes me mindful of all those good intentions viz a viz my stationary Schwinn by which I paved the way here. Quadriceps and shins have not yet complained, but I suspect they’re taking notice. And TBTG for New Balance’s innovative attention to geriatric feet.
Last evening had the good pleasure of dining with a gang of EWC (Episcopal Women’s Caucus) volunteers at some brewery/restaurant that also, if reluctantly, offers splendid club soda and lime + a monster salmon salad. Not entirely by coincidence, yesterday was also the end of the twenty-seventh year chasing Bill (the sober W) and the first day-at-a-time of number twenty-eight.
First press conference is today at 9.30 am where I’ll be embedded along with BBC and NYTimes guys and a lot of other heavies. When I discover what that’s all about, I’ll for sure let you know.
Meanwhile, Like Garrison says, Be well, Do good work, and Keep in touch.