Sunday, September 8, 2019

New Blerch-not-a-Blerch weekend

NOTHING

Ugh. Nothing. It hurts. In every way. There's a quote in my previous bullet journal about how it hurts to continue but even moreso to stop, something along those lines.

That's where I am now. I'm stopped, and I hurt even more. Poor me

Woke up Saturday with not much to do, but plans for a bike ride with LA. This morphed into a trip to get his motorcycle, and in the end the better option. Why am I so tired? Maybe the steak dinner will help.

Sunday woke up to rain, and no motorcycle ride to the German town as planned. Maybe later. So I worked with my caterpillars most of the morning and enjoyed the rain and thunder. This all ended around noon, I had my meal prep all done for the week and then....not much to do. I'm so lame.

The pubic bone aches, and now that I have a visual of what is injured it's easy to pinpoint the point. It's a sharp ache, exacerbated by a short run up onto a curb or jog across a lane of traffic. But it also hurts when laid down and sitting. Like it does now.

NUMERICS 2:47 hours, not including bike commute time
BIKE 40.1 miles
RUN 1.75 miles (bye bye run, for about 6-10 weeks)
COMMUTE 41.4 miles


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