The return of Standard Time makes it lighter in the early morning, not darker. So Woodbury’s early risers will not be spared the terrible sight of me grunting and drooling my lumpish and creaky way around town. They’ll either have to avert their eyes or get used to the assault on their senses. Or they can sleep later, which would probably be best for everybody.
I think about taking up jogging again but I jiggle. I never used to jiggle! How embarrassing!
Damn!
I will be paying close attention to see how you get on and if it produces results. Till then, I will just keep walking in the half light of the wee hours.