It’s only just starting to sink in that the female DG is actually jogging. Jogging as in waking up in the morning, pulling on her jogging clothes, and setting out, [almost] like she’s done for the past 25 years or so. This morning it was back to the streets of Menlo with wonderful thoughts of her adventures in Central Park. Temps were chilly by Bay Area standards but felt balmy – so much so that she shed gloves (lower left in photo) at the San Mateo Bike Bridge. Decisions loom – is she a Dawn Jogger again? She knows she’s not quite all the way back.