Yesterday I managed to run my scheduled distance—no walking! I’m still tired and sore today, but nonetheless, I feel victorious. It was probably a simple matter of pacing, and I felt like I was going ridiculously slow, but it worked. There is light at the end of the trail.
And then…….a friend of mine met me at my house with a pizza. We spent a couple of hours goofing off on the couch, watching a DVD and eating something that I didn’t have to cook. It was wonderful. Bonzo, you’re the coolest--thanks so much for granting my wish!
The little wild cat seems to be feeling fine and is so far reasonably quiet and patient about being left alone in my bathroom. Her little buddy has been pretty vocal about wanting her friend back, so I'd better get working on that basement. Maybe I can catch the other one next week--then they can recuperate together. Wish me luck!