It’s a misty Sunday morning, cool compared to Alabama where I’ve been, and the chest pains seem to be a memory. Oh the back still aches, but it’s a more muted pain now, so it seemed a good time to take a walk.
Just to see if activity stirred things up again.
With a hint of rain hovering over me I headed down the bike path at a local park. I was feeling guilty because I didn’t take Katie-girl, and she would have enjoyed the cool breeze.
Heck. She enjoys going to a park anywhere any time.
Still, I wanted to walk at a pace that wouldn’t agree with her. No time for sniffing every plant you know. But don’t tell her I stopped to take a few photos.
I guess my picture taking is similar to her plant sniffing.
Hardly anyone was out there so early on a rainy morning. I took advantage of that to jog a few steps. Very few because though walking didn’t do much to up the pain level, jogging seemed more problematic.
I guess it’s been awhile.
It was only two miles, but it was a pretty two miles and I’m glad I went. My back still aches, but my chest didn’t hurt.
I’d say that’s progress.