A number of interesting dreams overnight. In one, I was with Ambrose, and when I woke from it, I felt his hand in mine. My left hand, which is unusual, because I was usually on his left when he held hands. But it makes sense to me.
I got up at the alarm and headed outside to do some hoeing. I probably should have mowed, but the hoeing will make the next mowing session easier. I planned to mow after work.
It was difficult to focus at work today. I felt like I couldn’t quite make my brain do the work. Not sure why. I joked that I needed a weekend to recover from my weekend, though I didn’t do anything strenuous. Well, I did drive for four hours twice. That’s a little draining. Lots of focus required for that. But it’s not like I climbed a mountain, like I plan to do this weekend.
After work, I didn’t feel like doing anything. And with the temps being in the high 90’s, I let myself just do nothing. I’ve had some digestive upset today, so I had a smoothie for dinner and later some senna tea. I did my Move U exercises, but I haven’t started the next set of exercises from the manual. I do feel like I figured out how I can do the upright rows without pinching that left arm.
I’m up a bit late to watch the Stanley Cup Finals. But I’ll be out of bed at the alarm tomorrow morning so I can go run. Running is an important part of my backpacking training, and I want to be ready for all of my trips. Even if I run slowly, I’ll run. It will be the straight out and back route, which has the hardest uphill section.
With a score of 5 to 1 and less than half a period to go, I think I’ll just head to bed.