Holiday Weekend!
I was ready to quit at 2pm, for a half day of telework, but suddenly T needed me to mail to him his medicine refill that had just been delivered by a pharmacy courier. I said, I can take it to the Post Office in the morning, he reminded me that tomorrow is a federal holiday, duh. OK, I'll take it now. But that required properly boxing it and everything, driving back and forth, waiting in line, etc. So -- slowed the real beginning of my Holiday Weekend by about an hour. He should get his medicine on Monday. I should charge him a $$$ fee.
But now I'm playing my soccer/butt game while watching porn :o)
For a while today I had all the windows open and the cats were enjoying warm sunlight in the sunroom, but then it got cloudy and no warmer outside than in, so I closed the house back up. Cold front is arriving now. And it is getting dark already, of course, after the time change on Sunday.
No plans until I have to take my car in for service on Monday morning, although this could change, I might go play games with Kent & Friends on Sunday. Maybe B will be spontaneous. Maybe after tonight and tomorrow by myself I'll want to socialize on Saturday. We'll see.
Apparently running 3 miles didn't make my legs worse off than they already were yesterday, but I think it was correct to not push it to 4 miles. Maybe I can wait until my legs are adjusting more quickly to the current weight, before I push up the weight some more. Take turns between more weight and more miles. Or, whatever, nobody says I have to run a race anytime soon.
But now I'm playing my soccer/butt game while watching porn :o)
For a while today I had all the windows open and the cats were enjoying warm sunlight in the sunroom, but then it got cloudy and no warmer outside than in, so I closed the house back up. Cold front is arriving now. And it is getting dark already, of course, after the time change on Sunday.
No plans until I have to take my car in for service on Monday morning, although this could change, I might go play games with Kent & Friends on Sunday. Maybe B will be spontaneous. Maybe after tonight and tomorrow by myself I'll want to socialize on Saturday. We'll see.
Apparently running 3 miles didn't make my legs worse off than they already were yesterday, but I think it was correct to not push it to 4 miles. Maybe I can wait until my legs are adjusting more quickly to the current weight, before I push up the weight some more. Take turns between more weight and more miles. Or, whatever, nobody says I have to run a race anytime soon.