This was my recovery week and I was excited to just do some fun cardio and troubleshooting at the gym. Unfortunately my boxing class and my grass league both got cancelled, so I had to make some other plans. By the end of the week, I was aching to get back to weightlifting, which was kind of the point. Success.
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| Places I go for work. |
We've spent a lot of time with grandparents these last few months. Mostly Roger's because they're here and his GPa has been in and out of the hospital, so he's had a lot of other family in town visiting too. But it's been good to hear Grampy's voice and see some nice pictures of his new deluxe bed in the living room.
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| Peace. |
Since Roger is gone or visiting family all the time and I can't handle that amount of social interaction, so I did some adventuring of my own. I went garage saling (and bought a new turkey decoy named Simon) and I walked around downtown for a bit. I watched a movie. And I painted THIS:
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| (Eat it, mom). |
Sunday was Father's Day. So I dressed up like dad and drank a brew. The fam came together with 6 varieties of ribs and all the fixin's. And my Bishop promised to get me a new key to the church. Not a bad day.
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