extra treacherous
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Halifax, 2004.05.28
This week I've been trying to add some physical exercise to my routine.
In specific, I've taken the stairs up and down the 9 flights at the office. Except for one time when the stairs were locked (because it was—gasp—after 18:00!) I only took the elevators one time.
I'd tried to do the same in the building I live in, but the stairs are Extra Treacherous, and after falling twice I decided to give up on them.