Bradbury Magic

I'd slept four nights on a love seat and made the nine hour trip to and from NJ; my body was sore.  I think my mind was sore, too.  Driving to the Brad, I had to make myself notice the beautiful day.  July days do not get much nicer.  Mindy and I ran her 40 loop.  The trail worked its magic on my body and soul.  It is good to be home.