|Today I did not ride the bike. Partly weather. Partly because I have Mary Homework. But mostly due to the fact I was totally fried last night. Both mentally and physically. I describe this as pushing myself up to but not including injury.
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I wrote this during an involuntary break at karate class:
As I sit in karate class, where I just slightly twisted my right knee and foot, I was remembering an analogy for what I’m doing to myself.
This is a three month process that makes me think of building a new deck. The first chunk of work is planning the new deck (fun work) and then demolishing the old deck (less fun; more splinters).
The second month is building the new deck.
The third month is all the finishing. Sanding, paint, weather proofing, decorating.
Then you can have a BBQ.
Right now on this Mutant Diet, I am midway through the demolition phase.
And my fried legs are proof.