So today we decided we would go in and go to the farmer’s market near PSU.  We drove in, finally found parking, and then, after we bought parking of course, started to walk to the market.  We got about half a block and were pretty darn cold.  It hadn’t warmed up yet today and we decided it was too cold to go, especially with the chilly wind that was blowing.  Then we decided to go to Buffalo Wild Wings to satisfy Karen’s craving for Asian spiced wings.  We were there for like a half an hour and I wasn’t feeling great… a bit of anxiety and some nausea (I get little bits of it now and then)… bad timing.  We got our stuff to go and headed home.  We got home, I had some lunch (I’d had only one and a half mozzerrella sticks at the wings place) and Karen had her wings.  We then decided to go to the park, take the dogs for a walk, etc.  In mid drive we changed our minds and went to the CZ Trail.  We walked not very far at all when we heard gun shots.  Seems someone was shooting very close to the trail.  We didn’t much like it so we turned around and went back to the car.  It was probably a 10 minute walk.  We did end up topping off that outing with a stop at the fruit stand.  Karen scored some corn, the first of the year, and ended up having some for dinner.  That made the day.

The success you ask?  Other than the corn of course.  I ended up going for a walk anyway… on the treadmill.  Went for 25 minutes.  Not bad.  Now I just need to do that a couple of times each day, increasing the length of time and the difficulty. Building up that strength I’m supposed to be building up.