Another really, really nice day here. And people wonder why I think fall is Calgary's best season. It got up to the high teens, or even low 20's C (not quite 70 F).
So I had to go for a run. My back is feeling much better, in that putting on my socks isn't an ordeal anymore.
But things aren't still quite right. The run was short and slow. I had hoped things would loosen up, but no. It's different, but there's still some pain. Sigh. Good stretch session after, with some interesting clicks.
Several more characters have shown up, auditioning for NaNoWriMo. I've written the opening scene in my head. I've got a rough plan. A plot twist. Sad bits. Happy bits. I am hopeful, but I'm also pretty sure that won't last. I haven't done any research on the topic at hand, because, LOOK! A polar bear!