West Chesterfield New Hampshire is a stones throw from Brattleboro VT.
My mattress still has the plastic on, but I don’t mind it sticking to my right calf. That left leg, with its clicks rests on top of the left. Five miles last night was the most I’ve run in years. I gallowalked the first mile or so, then the old muscle memory carried me around the pokestops and the big golf course hill.
I have a few moths, small one with me in the camper. Just killed one on this iPhone. I tested everything I could and created the following punch list:
Light at door not working
At door top, switch red, what fn?
Lights underneath? Switch?
Under sink-drain tube loose?
Awning, help!
AC outlet tester? Wow loads of outlets!
Rear bunk turnbuckle?
Tiny space with loads of tech.
So I had to spend the night here while the turnbuckles I ordered come in overnight.
