Top of the morning to all, and welcome to another week of staying the course that we stay, steady as she goes!
In the area, we have some freakishly heavy storms but being delivered in slender fire-hose configurations, some areas getting 5-6 inches of rain in short time, others getting half-inch to none. We've had a few downpours but not yet the hosing. Have delayed dawgwalk because don't particularly want to get drenched. If we were into 90-degree-plus summer weather, sure I'd be happy to walk in heavy rain.
Over the weekend, my fitness instructor sent out emails to all class members announcing tomorrow as a dress-down, wear your funkiest t-shirt day. Got to be my influence. I've been wearing silly t-shirts and getting laughs. As I suspected, I am the class clown. Maybe laughing eases the pain of exercising joints and muscles that haven't been exercised enough. I will unveil my bright red "BEAST MODE ... loading" tee. My line will be that a class full of beauties needs a beast -- ha! (I am one of only two guys.) As for our teacher, she laughs at me -- which is much better than yelling at me! In all my many physical therapy sessions over the years, I have found that humor helps. My cardiac rehab 12 years ago was hugely great fun -- a really congenial group of nurses and patients.
So that's going on, and our son has moved to his own place nearby. His kids still live next door with their mom but son came out well -- with lots of time to share with them, so we will be seeing them and doing things with them a lot. Tomorrow we celebrate 11th birthday of grandson, and one thing we're getting him is a "fitbit" (actually a Garmin) -- because he wanted one like his Pop-Pop constantly wears.
Looking forward to hearing how life is along your respective courses.
Cheerio,
Superbob
In the area, we have some freakishly heavy storms but being delivered in slender fire-hose configurations, some areas getting 5-6 inches of rain in short time, others getting half-inch to none. We've had a few downpours but not yet the hosing. Have delayed dawgwalk because don't particularly want to get drenched. If we were into 90-degree-plus summer weather, sure I'd be happy to walk in heavy rain.
Over the weekend, my fitness instructor sent out emails to all class members announcing tomorrow as a dress-down, wear your funkiest t-shirt day. Got to be my influence. I've been wearing silly t-shirts and getting laughs. As I suspected, I am the class clown. Maybe laughing eases the pain of exercising joints and muscles that haven't been exercised enough. I will unveil my bright red "BEAST MODE ... loading" tee. My line will be that a class full of beauties needs a beast -- ha! (I am one of only two guys.) As for our teacher, she laughs at me -- which is much better than yelling at me! In all my many physical therapy sessions over the years, I have found that humor helps. My cardiac rehab 12 years ago was hugely great fun -- a really congenial group of nurses and patients.
So that's going on, and our son has moved to his own place nearby. His kids still live next door with their mom but son came out well -- with lots of time to share with them, so we will be seeing them and doing things with them a lot. Tomorrow we celebrate 11th birthday of grandson, and one thing we're getting him is a "fitbit" (actually a Garmin) -- because he wanted one like his Pop-Pop constantly wears.
Looking forward to hearing how life is along your respective courses.
Cheerio,
Superbob