Sorry, Mr. Darcy... and Five or uh, ten Minutes on the Farm #26

<p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38bCegPHDtg/X3oHOhTPn_I/AAAAAAAAZrg/o-ZqAFZVLBo9yIQDk964OuoyDYDtOcHMACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/leaves%2Bchanging%2B1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="323" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38bCegPHDtg/X3oHOhTPn_I/AAAAAAAAZrg/o-ZqAFZVLBo9yIQDk964OuoyDYDtOcHMACLcBGAsYHQ/w462-h323/leaves%2Bchanging%2B1.jpg" width="462" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p>A pre-winter chill has worked its way into my ankle surgical site...and while I didn't sleep last night either Mr. Darcy, spare yourself the trek through the morning fog. Alas, I cannot meet you.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_xQuRy9IuA/X3oNtIpqdfI/AAAAAAAAZsA/IGzuq_LYPV0Ax7U3b8S-arrhq-3Oh_htACLcBGAsYHQ/s650/mr%2Bdarcy.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="650" data-original-width="500" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_xQuRy9IuA/X3oNtIpqdfI/AAAAAAAAZsA/IGzuq_LYPV0Ax7U3b8S-arrhq-3Oh_htACLcBGAsYHQ/s320/mr%2Bdarcy.jpg" /></a></div><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://youtu.be/1dYv5u6v55Y" style="text-align: left;">https://youtu.be/1dYv5u6v55Y</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;">I'll be spending the afternoon with Robert Sapolsky again. </span><span style="text-align: left;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><a href="https://youtu.be/oKNAzl-XN4I" target="_blank"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://youtu.be/oKNAzl-XN4I">Behavioral Evolution II</a></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And here ya go: <a href="https://youtu.be/4ApaSypk_no">Five Minutes on the Farm #26</a>   (Actually, ten)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><br /></span></div>

Five Minutes on the Farm, Viva

Sorry, Mr. Darcy... and Five or uh, ten Minutes on the Farm #26

A pre-winter chill has worked its way into my ankle surgical site...and while I didn't sleep last night either Mr. Darcy, spare yourself...