I tweaked my right calf yesterday. One mile into my run. I tried to stretch it out. I didn't think much of it, but it did hurt. A slight pull I guess. Luckily I am not doing any important running, so I have no need to try to run-through it. I'll take a few days off.
I stayed up late last night reading. I was hoping I'd sleep in later, but that didn't really work, so I'll read more. Besides snow, and some cleaning, I don't have much to do today. I think I am okay with that. It takes a while to ween the go go go out of my system. I am as addicted to that lifestyle as one would be addicted to opioids. Take it away, and I feel weird. Like I should be doing more.
I guess some people get addicted to the opposite, and I'd rather be the latter I guess. Its not easy to shut oneself off, but from memory its probably harder to turn oneself on.
Besides that not much. I have another day today, but closer to my normal. Next week I'll be back to normal.
I think today I will make a meal, and read. I am thinking shake~n~bake chicken with stuffing and gravy, because how good does that sound on a cold wintry day? Purdddy good.
Laterzzzzzzz. :)
xoxo. :)
xxoo. :)
Byeeeeeeee. :)))
MWAH. :)
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