A warm duck is much better than a frozen duck

Yesterday took grandma shopping with mom. Came home with shower gel. Damn straight. Moved grandma out of her room because they are renoing it a bit (and cleaning it, thank god), and then was getting into the car to go to dance and the door slammed on my right knee.

Dance was fine, it was very warm in the studio.

Today cross country, good run. Was all autumnish.

Betty loves my scarf.