Walk of the flighty.

I walked to Subway today to pick up a sandwich for lunch while I was at work. It was freezing in the store, so I appreciated the blast of warm air as I stepped outside. It was a pleasant little jaunt down the street to Subway, passing five other establishments in the process.

It *was* a pleasant jaunt. Notice the little word 'down' in the sentence above? Yeah. What goes down must also come up.

Ye gads, I didn't realize there was that much of a hill involved in that short stretch of road. My shins and calves are KILLING me tonight, though!