Hubby decided not to come with me for my boxing class this morning. We had a great time, and all got something out of it.
Then I came home, picked up hubby, and went to the second gym. I hadn’t planned on doing much there, but had a text to say that my trainer would prefer 1.30 today, if possible. Never a problem, as they are personal friends of mine. I ended up doing an hour at that gym before bringing hubby home.
I had ten minutes before leaving for my session with Jake. Even though I ached, possibly due to lifting hubby off the floor, the boxing was amazing. I started tired, and ended up smiling all over my face.
I had 30 minutes to spare before driving to my monthly massage. I am going to say it was the best one I have had, because my body had felt, as if it didn’t belong to me.
Just cooked, and ate dinner, and then I am driving hubby to an F.O.E. (Eagles) meeting. He is a Past President there. I often go to the gym opposite it, but this time I am having a Starbucks coffee, which is right in front of the building.
I think I am getting back to the normal me, that can do almost anything. Thank you all for your prayers, and love.