A Walk in the Evening

Since the end of last week, I've made note--every day--about the rapidly decreasing level in the cat food bin. A day ago, I poured the last of the cat food into the two bowls and said to myself, "Buy more. Today."

Of course, I forgot.

And, of course, I forgot again today, when I was out buying new jeans at Old Navy (yay me!). So I came home to this:



Oops.

So a few minutes ago, I strapped on my walking shoes and set off for Marina Market, which is about a 3-minute walk from my apartment, and quite a pleasant walk, at that. It's between here and the gym. I took my camera along.

My apartment complex, while sometimes noisy and filled with inconsiderate people, is actually quite nice. It's pretty, and well-maintained, with lots of trees.





I went to Marina Market, and surreptitiously took a picture of the way outdated cardboard cutout of Dale Jr.



On my adventure, I also took some random shots of the area, including one of my more svelte shadow.






Finally I was on the little path to my front door, and happily coming home to two sweet babies, who were happy to get some food.