I’m never complimenting Monday ever again.
My goodness we went 10 rounds yesterday.
I think the match was a tie and I am sure I crawled out of the ring last night and straight to bed.
I had a protein bar and bulletproof coffee for lunch. Didn’t stop again until 745 last night.
I once again crawled out of bed this morning determined to be the winner. I have muscles and body parts hurt that I never knew existed.
My feet are reminding me of all those years as a waitress, Goodyear Lawton and standing behind a grill.
My back and shoulders are whispering, no shouting….YOU ARE 55, ACT THAT WAY! DELEGATE DAMN IT!
I’m grateful Monday wasn’t the norm.
And I’m grateful I have a team mate that I’m sure hurts as much as I do, but pushes along beside me, sometimes pushing me.
I’m grateful I woke up on the right side of the dirt, next to a man that was home for me when i did finally crawl in.
I’m sipping my coffee in a cool dark room, before a hot shower to wake up my muscles oh so gently.
Meditating and preparing for another day at the office.
Truck day
Well hell.
Sorry body, maybe Wednesday will be better.
Another cup is in order.
I owe it to myself
And my feet.
Have a fabulous day! Send good vibes this way!
Love you my friends.
Lorene
