Thursday, February 12, 2009
Now the naturopath said (and I finallly recalled that I knew this before) to rest and let the fascia heel ... er, heal, so I have been lying in bed for days now.
The prophetic dude said life transition, loneliness. Wow, in spades, man. Osprey has resigned as director of TSMGO and is now absent all the time, Gordon is sleeping early, yoga class is on hiatus, I can't walk the dog, I have to keep my feet up and now I am alone with myself. Nothing wrong with it, but I seem to have forgotten how to amuse myself when bedridden. It has been a while, so I have to re-learn it, without pestering everyone I know.
Resting is helping but I need exercise. Tomorrow, I will swim; I promise.