Christmas lights on the deck. They’d be prettier if I would turn them on, but that would require me to go outside. It is 5 degrees F, with a wind chill of -7. It is really cold and in fact it took a while for me to get the back door open, it was stuck shut.
Looking forward to today. I have only one meeting. It is a meeting where I am not THE expert, just AN expert. I will get to see a woman who attended a year-long leadership class with me back in the day. She is a dear, and I am looking forward to seeing her. Oh, and SHE is the expert on this subject.
I am considering registering for a spring half-marathon. I know I said “never again,” but I miss it. I wrote to my coach to see what she thinks. I think I would like to do a May or June half, and an August sprint distance triathlon. I just can’t stand the idea that I threw in the towel and decided to surrender to my age. We shall see if my body will agree to this torture!
It sure would be a good day to stay at home and knit, but that is not my fate. It’s good. After a four day weekend, I am happy to go to work.