Easy 4 on the dreadmill at my hotel in North Charleston, SC. No fan, not much air conditioning, and good old Low Country humidity, so it was miserable. Shut it down after 4 rather than struggle for another 20 minutes.
T went to his doctor visit, which went well, and he was released to walk without his boot (although he's been doing it). Then lunch with Pam, Tom and Tom's son, which was less awkward than I feared. Then we hit the road -- Columbia, Augusta, Atlanta, dinner in the suburbs with Peggy, then to Chattanooga for the night. Got there 9ish, so not too bad, about six hours drive in the books. Not quite halfway, in other words. | 