Finished reading: Daniel

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 It’s been a tough couple of weeks. In short, I’ve been sick with no time off, so I’m burned out. I’ve been doing what it takes to get through a day, not much else.  I’ve decided to get the fitness thing going again by walking at least 15 minutes per day. I’ve not trained since 2020 and have been battling depression since leaving the University. I remember feeling better when training so I need to try again. High blood pressure and now officially diabetic—life goes on.  At least I finished one book.

My Happy Book

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No, it's not a book by or about Bob Ross.

My "Happy Book" is "Piggle" by Crosby Bonsall. Homer wants to play but nobody else does, so he falls asleep. Bear finds Homer and they play the best game ever: Piggle.

My grandparents gave me this book when I was very small and I was happy to pass it along to my children.

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