I intended to hit the trail this week. I’ve had off from my middle school teaching job, and due to the lack of winter weather my snow sports teaching job hasn’t quite picked up. 17 miles was just what I was looking for.
Unfortunately, I’m home sick. My self diagnoses, based on the cough, wheezing, and what was going around school before the break, is bronchitis.
Thus I am left home playing with fire. I heat my house with a wood burning stove and against all advice I am planning. I am planning a big trip. One that could alter the course of my entire future… More on that at a later date. A former love also reached out to me this week. We buried the hatchet so to speak and now thoughts of him linger.
So on the eve of this new year, I am going to bed, before 8 pm, in hopes of healing and avoiding getting burned.