PM1: 1.5-mile walk. HR 87.
Blew off steam and took amusing pictures of junk I found.
Megan confronted our neighbor. I listened through the window because it wasn't going anywhere. I got a little sharp and the guy called me on it. He wasn't wrong so I told him I was upset. We talked for a while. He has a medical issue, which I sympathize with. We gave suggestions about going outside or going elsewhere. He was concerned with kids, but he's been told there are pregnant women on either side of him. He claimed it was in his lease that medical marijuana is permissible (it isn't) but I didn't want to argue without being absolutely sure. Well, I hope he's not going to law school because I found the clause in 30 seconds, half drunk, and taking a crap.
PM2: 3.4-mile walk w/ Megan. HR 92.
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