Yesterday, she was me. Heh.
Sort of. No one has ever described me as ‘beautiful,’ and I certainly wasn’t swift on my long (six miles) run. Missed the target time by more than four minutes.
I always start out too fast. I was pretty much whipped by the fourth mile. Today the front of my thighs are very sore. I’m just glad I don’t have blisters or any other kind of foot pain. Thigh muscle pain works itself out in a day or two. Usually.
Wisdom – in knowing when to speak up and when to shut up – was a small part of my Sunday. I could have done better; Wonder Woman certainly would have.
The strong part I have down pat. After my morning run, I:
- cleaned water (50 gallons Sunday, 75 Friday) from my mother-in-law’s basement
- mowed three acres
- did two loads of laundry
- moved three heavy tables
Hope your weekend was more restful than mine was. I need a nap! Unfortunately I need to go clean more water out of that basement. And meet the plumbers. Even Wonder Woman couldn’t fix this basement without plumbers.