Argh!

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Can't say I didn't try.  And, actually, I may still try.  I wanted to buy a little bit, but not hugely, better cooler.  I looked online at all my favorite sites, that after visiting three stores (so far).  Nothing.  I need something between 35 and 45 quarts (to my mind).  One very particular brand and type sticks out.  Hmm... rather than running around town, I might just place some calls.  Let some clerks fingers do my legwork, and maybe even put a hold on the item if in. 

Nice and sore.  I'm not knocking it.  I need to push, pull, jump, and shout.  I don't want to be a dead dog there.  And this is the run to the big burn.  And then this winter.  And, then, for Alaska.  After I get back, beside hiking, I might try to get back to weights.  Not heavy, not hard.  I don't have a cage for squats, so those are out.  Not sure I am a fan of those anyway.  Used to do them, but had the right equipment and the right people around who knew and pushed.  Last time I tried... no, I don't like them.  Don't know if I can keep it up.  Never know.  Or get back up, really, when I fall, or how much good getting back up will work after a fall.  *don't look down!*  Though, if I learn where to hike, and perhaps learn which of those trails is open for snowshoeing, I might have a better chance at getting in, and staying on, track. 

It is bedtime.  Not extremely early.  If it works, though, early enough to be to the post office before noon, then out to hike a bit, then shoot.  We'll see.  Good night.  Probably.  Maybe.  Gah!