Today I went back to the town I used to live in. I spent more than half of my life there. As I drove past my old house today, I glanced at it. That was all. Just a glance. I was no longer connected. I didn’t feel a thing. I didn’t care. I just wanted to come home to Virginia. I remembered my way around, and I saw people I used to know. I had lunch with Lisa. That was nice. I forgot to take a picture.
I had gone back for my annual physical. My doctor suggested I eat a Mediterranean diet. He told me to eat a lot of olive oil.
I took a sauna when I got home. Half way through, I went outside and rolled in the snow. It was shocking. Painful. Exhilarating. I’ll try that again.

Afterwards, I made dinner. A salmon steak rubbed with garlic. Tomato, parsley, onion, fresh mozzarella, garlic stuffed olives. Balsamic vinegar, olive oil, an Italian roll. It made me wonder why I didn’t make something like that sooner. It was a good day. I tried new things. I think I learned a lot.

