Thursday. I work. For a full 8 hours shift. Luckily, I start an hour early, which means I leave work at 1800, rather than 1900. I'm fine with that.
And yesterday was one of those days when I got a lot done: mowed the lawn, couple loads of laundry, worked on the tank in the living room, played some Elden Ring. Oh, and I did 2.25 miles on the treadmill. I increased the weight in the spats by 1 pound on each foot, and my left knee was achy last night, so I'll probably drop it back down for a bit. And, speaking of walking, I perused this article in the NYT this morning. Very Interesting. Like the scientists involved in the study, I, too, would have thought dancing would have had more of an impact than just walking.
I went to see the latest Jurassic Park movie last night. It started off a little clunky as the old cast members were reintroduced and the romance between Laura Dern and Sam Neil seemed forced, but the movie turned out to be far better than I was expecting. Jeff Goldblum had the best lines. In the last few Jurassic movies, action scenes seemed to take place because one of the writers said, "we need an action scene here." In Jurassic World - Dominion, action scenes are integral to the plot, now, isn't that a nice surprise?