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an open wound
Don't worry, I won't be sharing a photo of it...but I have indeed been walking around (as little as I can manage, but that's likely still more than I ought to be) with an open wound this week, in a very literal sense. Here's the story: on Tuesday morning, I was pedaling away on the exercise bike in our basement, finishing up Michael Pollan's "A World Appears" (which was fantastic!) on my Kobo while I exercised; I start every day with 30 minutes of exercise either on the bike or on the (old, 1990's era) Nordic Track that sits behind it.