So Lisa is the new woman in my life. She is supposed to replace Sherlene who took her massage table with her to North Dakota, not to return. Lisa got a one time trial on Saturday and did not meet the standard of her predecessor, unfortunately. Because I need a good strong knowing hand to work on my left foot.
Owwww! On my sole from the pad of my foot back to my heel it is sore and tight. It hurts when I work it over with the stick or a tennis ball. Lisa didn't make it feel better either. I can run alright but it was swollen this morning when I got up after all the "over care" I gave it yesterday.
I will try Darrell's remedy and hit it hard with anti-inflammatories but I do not plan to stop running ... yet.
A great weekend is coming to an end. A weekend is great when you can forget about work and, when you show up for work the next time, you can't remember what you were working on before you left. Ahhhh!
I had a nightmare last night. Sweet Susie was in the starring role but I cannot remember exactly what it was that woke me up. Some sudden realization I suspect.
Son T (the West Pointy one) has made me totally jealous. He was at MY BEACH in Shelter Harbor on Saturday with my sister. It was so nice they stayed until sunset. And tonight he's at Fenway Park in the bleachers to watch the Red Sox beat the Indians. Now THAT'S a weekend.