Rest Day

Last week's Friday rest day, I think I did yoga. Today I wanted to do yoga and then I thought, why don't you rest? Why don't you sit on your happy ass and do nothing.

So I did.

And I didn't feel guilty.

And I enjoyed it.

And every time I type the word marathon, I first type marathong and have to edit it.

Why? What do you suppose that means?

I also got a massage today. My therapist told me that I wasn't my normal bundle of tight muscles and whatever I am doing I should keep doing it.

Perhaps this running thing is good for me after all.

On a fundraising note, I spoke with Sharon, the woman who owns our favorite diner - Weber's Grill - across the street from our house. She offered to open the restaurant Wednesday, August 5 for a fundraiser for me. I am going to read tarot cards and sell Wild Mountain Organics and she is going to serve a limited menu. We are both thrilled by this and hope that we can repeat it again in August and September, if things go well. I am going to develop some marketing pieces for her to display in the restaurant. I am also going to talk to the local papers to put a piece in. I think this is cool and different. And I'm excited! Tarot cards I do well.