Any Given Friday

Today started off normally enough with a shortish hike down the Anacostia River Trail.

Yards Park Bridge Undulating into the Darkness

The weather is warming up nicely, and spring is most certainly in the air. The breeze is still cool, and this is probably one of the most pleasant times of the year to walk. With the passing of Daylight Savings Time it's now possible for me to catch the sunrise before hurrying into the first meeting of the day, and I welcome the return of the light to start the day with a splash of color.

Anacostia Waterfront with USS Barry

I happened to be running a little early this morning, so it was a dusky backdrop when I captured the daily shot of the USS Barry.  We have just a little over a month before she makes her way down the river. 

Later this afternoon, I went for the first jog that I've done since getting out of the boot on my left foot. Five weeks of downtime has led to a degradation in my fitness level that I'm not too keen about. This was particularly obvious because one of my running partners has used her time wisely and has put in some pretty serious distance over the last month. She says she doesn't feel fit or in shape, but she's cut one minute a mile off her split times, and I'm pretty sure she was holding back as I struggled along. Fortunately for me, I'm still about on par with the other partner because it appears he's not taken full advantage of the time to outdistance me.

During the jog, we were crossing the bridge over the railroad tracks near Pennsylvania Avenue, SE, and we came across a man laying in the road surrounded by the police. I'm pretty sure he was dead because no one was really attending to him, he was very still, and on our way back the ambulance left without the lights and siren. It is not the first time I've seen something like that, but it was a little unsettling.

On my commute back from work the family requested a Taco Bell run, and when I pulled up to the drive through I noticed that the mulch surrounding the ordering speaker was involved in a smoldering fire about two feet in diameter. I dispatched the smoky flames with the application of two liters of water and two liters of seltzer from the the back of the car. I made my order, made sure my bean burritos and soft tacos were on their way, and then reported my firefighting efforts to the cashier.  She said that I was the second person to report the smoldering smudge of a fire, and that someone had been dispatched to make sure it had been fully contained.

I've grown to expect some pretty fantastic vistas, although instead of becoming routine I'm growing to appreciate the subtle nuances of these land and waterscapes the more frequently I encounter them.  I didn't expect to run across a man having what appeared to be a relatively unfortunate end ot the afternoon, and after seeing that, I was totally surprised by the opportunity to practice my firefighting skills.

I've said it before, but life is a really remarkable experience when I'm able to focus on being right there in the moments that happen as it unfolds. Looking forward to whatever tomorrow might bring.