I took a break this weekend, as you might have.
I had a lot going on.
I took my car for breaks this weekend and I had to walk home from the garage so I wouldn't be stuck in a waiting area for 3 hours. Then had to walk back to pick up the car when it was done.
Yup...that was a couple of miles, which my fat body isn't used to...but I survived.
Until yesterday, when I had to be awake early to take the cats to the rabies clinic at the YMCA. That was two trips for the kittens and the dog.
After that it seemed like all my energy was gone. I got nothing done at all yesterday.
A big ole zippo.
6353 - Long joke Sunday
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The place where I take my car is 3.2 miles away. They always offer me a ride but I've walked it a few times.
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