Day Eighty-Three
Another day of feeling horrible.
I took another walk during lunch. I didn’t put my breaks together this time because I knew that would be a bit much for how I was feeling.
The trail was a bit flooded, which is strange since it hadn’t rained.
As I got closer to the swamp, I heard plop plop plop.
A bunch of frogs jumped into the water as I approached.
I did get one, though.
I will admit, I did try to move one. Turns out, it was a rock.
