I did my Monday stuff with the kids, and then sort of dozed through Monday evening, Tuesday and Wednesday.
(Sorry for missing on sending you birthday greetings
While dozing I tend to run story scenarios through my head. In this case, it was the Black Flag stories. I have such detailed mental scenarios of some of these now, that it's driving me batty that I can't really dig in and get to work on them. Meanwhile my kids are pestering me about the Chaos Circle comic. “Got any new Chaos Circle stuff done, Mom?” No, I haven't got any new Chaos Circle stuff done.
Boyd says he thinks I should consider doing only one swimming session a week for as long as this slump lasts, and I think he's probably right, but I *hate* thinking that he's right. Exercise is *supposed* to make people healthier. It's not like I even doing anything extraordinarily strenuous when I go swimming; I spend most of the 40 or so minutes I'm in the water walking around holding Lisandra (my 4 year-old) who does not yet know how to swim. For me, however, this is such a drastic exertion that at best I lose the rest of the day, and at worst I lose an additional two days… and I've lost over 14 pounds since I bough the Y memberships 8 months or so ago (which, I suppose, proves that there is a silver lining to everything.)
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