You can't catch me - I'm the Gingerbread Man....
For those not familiar with the story here is a link:
I sometimes feel like if I can run fast enough I will stay ahead of the massive list of things to get done. But sadly that willy old fox eats me up every time.
I'm still recovering. Almost 3 weeks ago I was in a car accident. The bruising faded. The car is replaced. However, I am looking up what whiplash does and how long does it take to heal. Yup, the news is not good. I try to do the easiest exercises and I am in pain. Crumbs. I always way underestimate how long it takes to heal. My doctor son pointed out that everywhere I had bruises they expect there to be broken bones instead. Recalculating. A broken bone would be 8-10 weeks recovery or more. Slow down. Readjust expectations. I am getting other things finished. I painted a table at school for next year cutting table. I cleaned out one desk. One more to go and helping the teachers get finished up. One more day. Walking exercise doesn't hurt. I can do this. Baby-steps work because it forces me to slow down to a pace that works.