Oh, t'is fine. I understand you have alife outside of 3FC
I am actually really proud of him for quitting. And I know that it is jsut part of the game. Just that day...just...wow. It was something else. I lived a childhood in fear of my dad and I had thought that I would never have that moment in time come back on me when I finally stood up to that beast of a man 14 years ago. And then my husband went...weird. Although he never once hit the extremes my dad did, it still sent me through shock waves and brought up very painful memories. All is well. Just glad that the worst seems to be over now at this point. He's fought off the addiction, now he just needs to fight off the habit.
Yesterday I did L1D2. WOOHOO! I've been go, go, go for a week now, and it feels great. No more slacking! Of course, it helps now that it is warming up some. I am NEVER cold, and this winter wasn't harsh here, but for some reason, I was freezing all winter long! I mean, yesterday was 62 and it felt artic to me. Must be losing the insulation on muh body.
Sounds like you were insanely busy yesterday! I got a chuckle out of it because I couldn't get the image out of my head.....here you are 5 foot nothing fighting with all that stuff. All I could think of is my grandmother when we were kids fighthing with her pool cover. She was 5'1 and an insanely active woman up until her hsuband passed away a decade ago. Anyways, she would bike a good 10 miles a day, come home and weed eat or mow the lawn, wash her car, take care of about two dozen birds, then get out to go mess with the pool. I can not count how many times I watched her fall in when a gust of wind took that cover as she probably only weighed 80 pounds soaking wet. She just sorta...flew. And she refused to accept any help, so it was always amusing to watch and wait, just to see what would happen next. She would then come in side and complain she was beat....except next thing you knew, she was going down to the boat house to scrub the boat, repair the canopy, check the minnow trap, and on and on and on. Sorta reminds me of you in a way, in this aspect . I suspect even when you are done, you are still always going. And the height thing. I got that visual of her flying into the pool when the wind grabbed the cover and it just tickled me senseless.
Actually...I have to head to here house the end of this month. We rotate weekends down there to keep an eye on her and visit her. I'd go more often, but she is 5 hours away. Ever since Judd died, she hasn't been the same. She just kinda gave up on life and let herself go. It's been a sad process, but at least I have the good memories. Funny how a tragedy like that either completely destroys one or gives them a new love of life. I hope, when and if that time comes for me, I find love of life. I've spent too many years in a shell of depression, and after discovering life after nearly lossing mine, I don't want to go back. Ever.
Anyways, enough of that. Hope you have a great 100% OP day! I plan to go jogging, pending the weather holds up today. If not, 30DS it is. And hey...holding at 142 is much better than holding at 152