Recovery

I'm tired, I think I say that a lot. It's been a crazy few days; the strange part is none of it was planned. Going into the weekend we really had zero plans, everything came along pretty much a couple of hours before we did it. Spontaneity makes for an interesting life I guess.

The lake was a lot of fun, we had two boats out there, and even though we ended up in Devils Cove there weren't that many people so it was actually enjoyable. However, I did find out later that evening that someone drowned @ Devils the night before we were out there, and that his body was only discovered hours before we were in the cove...creepy.

As usual it was good to get to spend time with people, especially the out-of-towners like Phil, who I miss. He gave me a bunch of work-out/nutrition advice as well which I can always use, the more the merrier I guess.

I couldn't sleep Sunday night however and between a somewhat heated discussion and a mixture of things on my mind, I couldn't get my brain to stop talking. I'd like to say things have been accomplished... I just don't know.

Anyway, things to do... more later.

ps: thanks B for all your patience yesterday - "crash boom"!!