Is a spectator sport.

But I…

I’m a competitor.

Yesterday was kinda awesome.

The kids were all gone to other people’s houses.

Jitterbug and Barney went up the hill to look at art.

And I had the house to myself.

All.

Day.

I had an awful run first thing.

I got about 2.8 miles in and then my body just gave up.

I can’t eat like shit anymore.

Especially not two days in a row.

Don’t worry, I still got over 10 miles in for the day.

I got some mowing and weed-eating done.

I water the plants.

And wound the clocks.

I even took a shower and put soft pants on.

Then I headed to my chair to read…

At which point I dozed off because I had stopped moving.

I actually did get a little reading done.

Which was pretty awesome.

All things considered.

Then people came home.

And the day was pretty much over.

So we finished up all that needed wrapping up and headed to bed.

So we can get started on this… Tuesday?

The fuck.

Good news is that there’s only a week left.

Until the new Strike/Robin book comes out.

I’m considering starting my Audible back up just so I can get it as my free book for the this month.

I paused it a while back just to catch up on all the shit I added to my library and never got around to listening to.

Maybe it’s time to get that free trial again.

I’ll think on it for the next week before making that decision.

In the meantime, there’s work to be done.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC