Today was my scheduled 8 mile run. Gratefully, the temperature rose into the 40's for me to run. The warmth of the full sun blessed each opportunity to run from under the shade of the pines. There was a stiff breeze that kept me zipping my jacket tight each time I turned toward it. But in all it was a very successful day. I began the run feeling a little tired. Whether due to the poor sleep spent in the tent with each Grandson doing the "camp-in" or possibly due to the caloric restriction started to lose the weight gain from the relaxation of discipline over the summer and fall, I don't know. But once I was under way, it all seemed to fall into place. I remember being at this point last year when I changed shoes and calamity befell. No such mistake this year. I'll go forward with the small incremental increases till I get to the half-marathon goal, then start a marathon training program with the intention of doing a full marathon sometime in the summer. Then the MCM should be attainable.
After my recovery period for Covid, I went to Cullman on Monday the 8th and started catching up on the mowing and farm stuff. Pretty much everything needed mowing. The big tractor made short work on the main north fields and David helped me with the field across from the pond. The grass had grown quite long and with the two week absence, I simply started and mowed all of them. There is always some mowing to do. At least no trees had fallen. There were some indoor projects pending. A couple of shower fixtures had to be replaced. The screen door latch didn't hold and had to be improved. The old JD mower needed a bit of tuning so it would climb better and the mowing deck replaced. And the garden needed to be disked and more corn and okra planted. David should have had a shot on the groundhog at the old house but forgot to check his ammo. The hammer fell on an empty chamber. I got the conibear traps out and caught one of the groundhogs that lived by the spring. David had ...