When Your Calendar Does Cardio
Today was less “athlete in motion” and more “project manager with wet socks.” The morning started with the standard eight hours of work. Nothing glamorous, just the daily grind…
Today was less “athlete in motion” and more “project manager with wet socks.” The morning started with the standard eight hours of work. Nothing glamorous, just the daily grind…
One walk today. Sun flaring over the canal like it knew we had birthdays to celebrate. Trees still bare, water restless, snowdrops already pushing through like impatient…
Today’s forecast said “pick a struggle.” I picked all of them. Photo one, ground level puddle stretching into the distance like a moody runway. Sky the color of unfinished…
Let me leave the magic of autumn speak itself. Words are not necessary here, aren't they? :) Close up scenes from a walk in one of our local…
Recovery is supposed to be slow. Careful. Responsible. The kind of word doctors say with a calm voice and a clipboard in hand. Yesterday I hit 5 kilometers again after surgery.…
Today was not a perfectly optimized masterpiece. It was one of those days that eats your calendar and leaves you negotiating with the clock. By the time I got out, it was after…
Today was one of those “why do I live here” weather days. The sky was heavy, the canal looked like brushed steel, and the trees were standing around completely naked, no shame…
The other day, I shared a video of a spectacular white spider I'd found in my garden. I was plucking waterleaves when I noticed this white creature crawl out from underneath one…
Normally Tuesdays mean office chairs, stacked meetings, and a step count that barely qualifies as movement. I skipped the office for recovery, which apparently just freed up…
Three photos, one aggressively grey sky, and more steps than yesterday. That’s the whole story, no director’s cut needed. The weather toned it down today, flat clouds, zero…
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