(I'm working on The Peloponnesian War, the 5th century BCE history of two decades' of Greek wars as written by Thucydides. It's my current "take several months to read it" book: other books I've taken my sweet time on include a John Dryden collection and Katherine Dunn's Geek Love, a book both deeply vivid and deeply uncomfortable; I needed to take that in small doses while reading other stuff. Still felt being a well-read Portlander demanded I tackle that one.)
I also stopped near, um, a source of wifi I wasn't paying for (vague again! I MUST NOT WANT TO GET CAUGHT MOOCHING) to test my iPad. Earlier Saturday, for the first time, I'd let it get too hot and it did an emergency shut down with only the message Dude, LET ME COOL DOWN*). Later, when I'd opened it again, it had only one sign of something off: the status bar was almost completely black. No icons for whether it was looking for wifi, no time at the top, and the battery icon only showed a battery, not the percentage of power still in the iPad. On that walk, the status bar was still incomplete. Later, when I got home, I checked online and in my iPad user's manual; no luck finding a solution. Which was still later rendered moot when the status bar finally started working properly again. Maybe the walk unjogged it. Again I show my lack of knowledge of Apple tech stuff. My dad, my nephews and lovelyangel are all cringing at this.
Anyway. Walking happened. Enough that I was almost wobbly when I got home. Now THAT...that might've been too much walking. But I did it on a comfortable night, with fascinating reading, and people passing by who were happily walking their dogs (I'll assume/hope that the dogs were happy) and nicely said "hi" or at least nodded. Good vibe last night. One I wouldn't necessarily have sensed had I stayed home.
* That's paraphrased.