Path past

I found a note. I found a crumpled up paper in which I found a note. What I found was a list on one side, hygiene and fitness matters the writer intends to take care of, and what I took as a reference to me on the other. Anyway, we've cooled off as neighbours. And what I started to say was that the note had been jammed into the pine needles at the edge of the path, as if to anchor it there.