I had a wonderful success on Saturday driving: I got Bud to kung fu and back all by myself. In the rain!
But this morning, I tried to drive to pilates and had to turn back because it was too uncomfortable to sit.
I'm a little bummed--adding pilates and eventually church, the furthest destination in my psychogeography, was important to me. But I know I'm still fatigued from a very busy weekend--kung fu, two festivals, and then church (which I rode in the front seat to and from), and all the usual. I was tired last night but better this morning until I started driving.
Oh, well. It will come eventually . . . and now I know my limits. But I've learned that those change as long as I keep working and resting--I've added 4 miles in a month! And I did make it to kung fu, which is a huge achievement.
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