I have a feeling that this might be the view today. I pushed it hard yesterday and still have a way to go yet, so I am going to ease off the gas and call this a resting day.
This is probably the hardest part of this move...learning when to full out stop and not push myself beyond what is safe. My entire life has been ine big episode of a bull in a china shop, and I was always able to muscle my way through, but now? Holey Schmoley, I'm tired!
And yes, I know that being on the health teeter totter doesn't help matters any, and the sad fact is that I'm not 23 years old anymore, but when one has been physically hearty and independent her whole life one must learn to pace oneself or one will end up in one very big emergency situation.
Well phooey on that, I say!
I do have a lot of plans for my new life at CS2 beyond where I'm going to put my socks and stitching. One of the promises I made to myself was that June would be all about moving, July will be about making sure I'm on track weight-wise for transplant, and August will be all about exercise. There is a swimming pool and fitness center right downstairs, and a few more steps away is a yoga/pilates studio that I'd like to try. In addition to that, the compplex sits in a big shopping center that has what I think will be a perfect walking area.
So that's the plan, anyway. But today I'm going to stay still and recover a bit. I still have to make that Target run and do that bleepity laundry, but no packing or moving shall be done.
Hope your weekend is off to a swell start! I am going to try to catch up on Flosstube videos this afternoon, and as God is my witness I am going to stitch!