I just stayed at the office until 9:30.
I just biked home into the wind.
I just ate 3 servings of pasta and black beans.
It's been a long week.
I'm feeling unable to collate sentences longer than 10 words.
I keep thinking ..... I'll just sleep more. And then I don't. Usually it's because I want to take some of that time to talk to MSF. Other times, I'm just too jacked to put my head on the pillow.
Oh well. Aprils are often this way. The end is soon. Although May comes shortly thereafter. After which there is a marathon to run.
Cousin J provided some needed perspective a few nights ago, though. She was e-mailing helpfully with ideas for planning the Sweden trip. At the end of which she said:
"So...big hug to you in this crazy week, I see you are at the apex! Hang in and enjoy the ride!"I appreciate the hug. I more appreciate that I should enjoy myself more. Be it a 13-mile run tomorrow morning or the chance to practice on a real live piano some very fun music. Fatigue is often the reward for a life well-lived, right?
Soldier on! BTBD or not.