This morning I celebrated with a croissant, which seems to have put my digestion back on its normal scheduling. (Matza is called "the bread of affliction" for a reason.) And now it's back to the regular routine.
Weather in Portland was beautiful today and I was glad I got outdoors. Took a walk for about an hour and felt great afterward. Wanted to Get Stuff Done around the house this afternoon, but the laziness of the day just called.
