An hour on the floor

Recording this for the record.

Walked into town and back, which I stopped doing years ago without ever deciding to stop.

Walked the Water of Leith path end to end.

Carried both bags up in one go. Small thing. Wrote it down.

Swam. First time since school. Two lengths, badly, grinning.

Sat on the floor and played for an hour, and then got up. That was the entire reason I started, and I have now done it.

Routine holds.