
(I always look like a bighead with my hair back). I was just getting packed up to go back to Amherst on Sunday. He doesn’t like to keep his pants on so I’m leaving him at home. I’ve kept myself so busy for the past two weeks. Last week I walked 6.6 hours and I’m adding up this week’s time after I go for another walk tomorrow. I never thought I’d love the cold air. I just like how it feels on my face when I finally get back inside. Yesterday I did two hours and it was flurrying wildly. I was listening to some sparkly, twinkly songs on my iPod and everything was beautiful.