On Point

Yesterday at lunch I played pickleball.  A month ago the idea of playing pickleball the day after playing volleyball would have been something I never would have entertained.  The toll it would potentially place on my body would be more than I could pay.  However fast forward a month and it was no big deal.  In fact I played some of the best doubles I have in a very long time, I just felt like I was in sync and on point, it’s a good feeling.

Last night I helped a friend move some stuff. When you have a pickup truck this makes you a popular person at times like that.  Having a knack for grinding through physical labor is a sought after talent as well.  It went fine and we grabbed dinner in the midst of it. It was a good warm up for the endless moving that I will be digging into in the very near future.

Elsa has been very cute lately.  She has been much more excited and animated when I get home the last few days.  I’m not sure what has spurred the change but I welcome it.  There is nothing better than having another living being thrilled just because you showed up. It makes you feel like a super hero.