Read this right after my yoga and before my walk. As a chronically lazy ectomorph it is only in the past two years I’ve kept a steady yoga practice. My personal trainer, Bella the Bitch, has kept me on a daily walking regime for 11 years, Hoagy the Hulk, my former trainer, the 12 years before. Before I read your essay, while I was struggling with a lunge, I was considering that everything hurts. Well, not my eyelids, but everything else. If I sit for twenty minutes when I arise I look like something cobbled together out of old rusty bits of an abandoned toy. Ah well, carry on.
Well, you're bringing the realities of aging to us all, thanks! I'm glad you're taking it all in stride, even if the stride is backwards up Citadel Hill. Happy healing!
I love your writing and how matter of fact you are about addressing the post surgery changes. More power to you!
Best line ever..."Not to brag but I’m practically dead already". so good. Thanks for the morning chuckles!
Thatta girl..bop til you drop...and please keep on writing about it!! Thank you
Your wish is my command. Thanks, Linda.
Read this right after my yoga and before my walk. As a chronically lazy ectomorph it is only in the past two years I’ve kept a steady yoga practice. My personal trainer, Bella the Bitch, has kept me on a daily walking regime for 11 years, Hoagy the Hulk, my former trainer, the 12 years before. Before I read your essay, while I was struggling with a lunge, I was considering that everything hurts. Well, not my eyelids, but everything else. If I sit for twenty minutes when I arise I look like something cobbled together out of old rusty bits of an abandoned toy. Ah well, carry on.
I’m knocking on wood for your eyelids.
Well, you're bringing the realities of aging to us all, thanks! I'm glad you're taking it all in stride, even if the stride is backwards up Citadel Hill. Happy healing!
Love you, Cindy.