Contrary to my list of things to do less of, my day started with a donut.

But I paid for it, by the end of the day (curse this weak flesh!) — by nine in the evening, I was stiff, aching and cold to the core, fingers barely able to move.

Of course, that might have had something to do with the fact that I was running around playing ulty in the rain for two or three hours.

Come on thirty! Bring it on!