Last Saturday morning, on a scale from crummy to great, I woke up feeling so-so thanks to the virus I've been infected with which, because it's basically a zombie as all viruses by nature are, just won't die (see yesterday's post) and after almost two weeks of laying siege to my personal real estate has yet to grow tired enough of me to leave me alone and go invade somebody else.
But anyway, my friend Linda suggested going outside and getting some sunshine to knock out that virus. And though I think my friend was confusing viruses with being vampires instead of zombies, I took her advice. And, while all the vitamin-D- enfused rays I soaked up during my walk didn't exactly atomize my virus (as they would have done if viruses were in fact vampires), Tom and I did have a nice walk through lovely Gahanna.
We set out from home in the middle of the morning and proceeded to walk south
But I was ready to turn back. And it was lunch time.