Will laying in bed — not sleeping and also not getting my workout — but just checking off the daily items I can do from bed (scripture, Duolingo, Rosetta Stone)…
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Route 66: virtual St Louis
Since I am no longer dividing my distances between the Camino and Route 66, I’m making tracks on that virtual journey now.
Continue reading “Route 66: virtual St Louis”The other side of the coin
Last week I posted about how I was slacking off and way behind on my daily step goals.
(Of course I got it all done eventually. I haven’t missed a day since I got up off my couch on February 2, 2020.)
Continue reading “The other side of the coin”11 years (and some change)
On Saturday January 9, 2021, WordPress informed me that it was my anniversary here on the platform.
Continue reading “11 years (and some change)”Wrapping up 2020
I cruised, before the world stopped. The other cruise we had planned was of course canceled.
Continue reading “Wrapping up 2020”A week of Fridays
I started every day last week feeling like, at least it’s Friday.
I was right once, of course.
Continue reading “A week of Fridays”Uh oh – Ow
After all that raking, I was more aware of my back muscles, but I wasn’t ‘in pain’.
I went to bed that night like I would any other night.
Continue reading “Uh oh – Ow”Missing
Missing the adventure of winging to some far-flung place, seeing new sites, meeting new people.
Missing the casual ease of popping over to visit my folks, the quiet pleasure of inviting them over for a meal, maybe a show watched together…
Continue reading “Missing”The tension of waiting
For my marathon medal to stop looping through the eastern seaboard and get delivered to me…
Continue reading “The tension of waiting”A song in – or maybe for – my heart
As I type this, not as it posts, it’s the actual day of the actual Baltimore Festival of Running. I am not running. I did my marathon, twice, earlier this month.
But the air is crisp and the sun is shining. It’s a glorious Autumn weekend morning… it’s a lovely day to get out and move.
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