( skin TMI )
Finally got a work programming thing sorted out. Why do people think it's cool to call things by weird names and then NOBODY ACTUALLY EXPLAINS WHAT THE TERM MEANS?
Hockey training starts tomorrow; I'm hoping to play on the field in Team 2, but I'm not sure I'm going to have time/space to goalie for Team 3. Also, my body is really not coping right now. There's a part of me that wonders if it's unwise to be doing stretching/weights exercises being coached by a couple of guys who are in their mid-late 20s. Look, I may not look to be in my mid-forties, but my body most certain is in on that memo, and this means I can't just push through. I don't have that resilience anymore.
Also: the weekend was pretty much spent around people - my permaculture group had:
- a course on Suburban Permaculture Design all Saturday
- the Management Committee meeting (first of the year) Saturday night
- zoom meeting with dad & stepmum, half-bro & niecelet: she was very excited to see my cats lying on the bed with me!
- a course on Sustainable Living on Sunday afternoon
- church on Sunday night
- went to pick up a couple of things from my mother on Sunday night and ended up having dinner with her
- came home and lay on the bed with my cats for a bit
Today was Superbowl Monday. ( my superbowl story, which you may already know )
The last few days have been nearly impossible for writing. I can't seem to think. Also, my period is due and I am absolutely exhausted even just typing this up.
B1 and I are both going to bed early this evening. I picked an apple off one of my trees (#howdoyoulikethemapples) and had half a bacon deluxe from Hungry Jacks (my sister had the other half). I added tomato, tomato sauce, and coriander to the burger and it was pretty nice.
Anyway, I'm shattered. The cats are already away and it's only 9:30. Although I really would like something sweet for my tastebuds. I know we have ice cream, so maybe a spoon of that...
Finally got a work programming thing sorted out. Why do people think it's cool to call things by weird names and then NOBODY ACTUALLY EXPLAINS WHAT THE TERM MEANS?
Hockey training starts tomorrow; I'm hoping to play on the field in Team 2, but I'm not sure I'm going to have time/space to goalie for Team 3. Also, my body is really not coping right now. There's a part of me that wonders if it's unwise to be doing stretching/weights exercises being coached by a couple of guys who are in their mid-late 20s. Look, I may not look to be in my mid-forties, but my body most certain is in on that memo, and this means I can't just push through. I don't have that resilience anymore.
Also: the weekend was pretty much spent around people - my permaculture group had:
- a course on Suburban Permaculture Design all Saturday
- the Management Committee meeting (first of the year) Saturday night
- zoom meeting with dad & stepmum, half-bro & niecelet: she was very excited to see my cats lying on the bed with me!
- a course on Sustainable Living on Sunday afternoon
- church on Sunday night
- went to pick up a couple of things from my mother on Sunday night and ended up having dinner with her
- came home and lay on the bed with my cats for a bit
Today was Superbowl Monday. ( my superbowl story, which you may already know )
The last few days have been nearly impossible for writing. I can't seem to think. Also, my period is due and I am absolutely exhausted even just typing this up.
B1 and I are both going to bed early this evening. I picked an apple off one of my trees (#howdoyoulikethemapples) and had half a bacon deluxe from Hungry Jacks (my sister had the other half). I added tomato, tomato sauce, and coriander to the burger and it was pretty nice.
Anyway, I'm shattered. The cats are already away and it's only 9:30. Although I really would like something sweet for my tastebuds. I know we have ice cream, so maybe a spoon of that...
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