Human Pawprint

Today, I escaped. I got outside. I beat my mind-jail.

I made it to a forest walk, accompanied by my dad. Only for lunchtime, but it's all progress, eh? The key to a good lunching outside, I find, is smokiness - smokey sandalwood cheese sandwiches, lapsang souchong tea - perfect. By the way, the above print is from the pater's trainer, after he went digging for fossils in a riverbank.

As a result I was truly exhausted this afternoon, and still am really, but no matter. Fresh air. Try again tomorrow.