Can’t trust that day

This is a three day work week for me.  My demi-boss is on vacation, so it’s likely to go particularly fast.

The last half of August is so quiet in NY. The subways are almost empty, even during rush hours. It looks like a lot of people have decamped to the seashore or “upstate” to rest.  At the beginning of September the teachers will come back complaining about how hard their lives are that they need to work after a nine week vacation.  Boo Hoo.

I had a very quiet day yesterday–the quietest in a long time.  I did my recovery run alone, since R wasn’t home yet.  Then I came home, put my leg up, and watched two Inspector Lynley Mysteries and a movie while I read the Sunday Times.

On Saturday, I bought a big foam roller.  I’m supposed to roll my IT band over it to help treat the pain.  It’s standing in the living room, but I haven’t used it yet. Everyone says that it’s painful and I am not ready to sign up for any pain/discomfort yet.  The PMS is enough.

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3 Comments on “Can’t trust that day”

  1. Nancy Says:

    At least you have a diagnosis and KNOW what you are supposed to be doing…. Maybe you can eeeaaase into it. :) good luck with it, I hope it helps.

  2. freshhell Says:

    That’s why I don’t buy work out videos. They will just sit and gather dust while they mock me.

  3. Laura Says:

    Enjoy the shortened week and lack o’ boss.

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