1. Right, right, right. I get it. Shoveling powdery light snow for about twenty minutes doesn't compare to an hour of huffing and puffing at the Fitness Center.
But it's exercise.
It gets me moving and active.
And, here's the kicker for me: shoveling the two sets of sidewalks, while not a vigorous workout, deepens my sleep at night and I enjoy that benefit of exercise more than anything else.
I've returned to that kind of sleep thanks to shoveling and going to the gym.
2. Harry Bosch and Lincoln Lawyer, Mickey Haller, are half brothers. Bosch's career was as a police detective. Haller is a defense attorney. In the book, Resurrection Walk, they work together on a case to free a woman sent to jail for murdering her ex-husband.
I spent much of the day with this book and I've enjoyed the way Bosch and Haller work together, how Bosch's skill's, which he used for about forty years in service to prosecuting crimes, are helping Haller in their work opposing the prosecution.
I'll leave it at that. I've enjoyed this book's different complications too much to give any of them away.
I don't know how it will conclude -- but I'll find out fairly soon.
3. In my imagination, I transported myself back to Eugene's now closed and awesome neighborhood bar and grill, Billy Mac's.
I loved Billy Mac's hot shrimp and tonight with the help of some butter and Frank's Red Hot Sauce, I made myself a serving of hot shrimp and ate them alongside noodles that Debbie had prepared.
Since I'm unsure how alcohol and my immunosuppressive meds interact, I'm not drinking alcohol, but tonight, to further pay tribute to the countless great nights I had at Billy Mac's, I would have loved a margarita.
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