Tuesday, March 19th
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| Meandering slow enough to smell the flowers |
I wake way too early again. No sleep for
me. Nothing I can do about it. I do a little work and then I head to the pool.
I am melting and must slide into the pool every 15 minutes. Someone needs to
suffer. I will do it on behalf of the family. The two youngest join me and the
magic of water, sun and a kickboard keeps them entertained for several hours.
The older ones hide in the shade with their books and their iPhones.
My calf is rebelling from yesterday’s hike
through the canyon. I have stretched the calf too much. It hurts to walk up
stairs. We take the squad to the desert park again. I meander slow with the youngest
and my husband. The others ride on a new set of trails. I am jealous. I take
the day off. It may be the end of boot camp for me.
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