Barely squeaked over 200 miles for the month. Ran like a chump Saturday, only completing 25k on the trails with Robert. Pretty sure he got the whole 50k in. Back and pelvic structure in pain. The past week or so I have become so inflexible that I have to sit down to dress. Maybe I should have been addressing this. I’ll be fine. I will have to finally listen to other people who know stuff.
What’s up with radio? Tried to catch a bit of good tuneage and Journey is on way too much. Is something going on I don’t know about? Nothing personal. I saw them around ‘81 in Buffalo. Was there for The Stones. Whaaaa!
Weather is in charge for the next couple months. As long as I can stock up on the Swanson fried chicken dinners, old fashion loaf, and coffee I’ll power through. I was frying up cabbage, noodles, onion, and ham in butter fairly regular, but I sensed by the wife’s grimace I was pushing the envelope pretty tight. Be working the crock pot over tomorrow with a pork roast and kraut. Sooo good. Cancel Christmas good.
I look up who the current XC coach is at my HS in PA. I sent him a note on LinkedIn to see if there is an alumni meet. Last year was his first year. I was talking to a former teammate and he’d consider going back as well. We have never had anything like that.
Have a good New Year.
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