This whole week that Daddio was outta town - it was that bleh sky with the razza-ma-frazza-ma wind. We got out to do stuff, but it was not terribly terrific to spend a great deal of time out there!
Today erased it all away! It was cold, of course, and the wind was blowing, of course...but the blue sky has a way of lifting my spirit simply by looking at it.
Went over for a hang and Jeopardy! Watched the two final games of College Tournament. Took me right back to the days of my college tournament try-outs in Chapel Hill. In a lecture hall full of UNCers and Dukies...there sat little 'ol me. I had no idea what to expect...but I was pleasantly surprised and proud of my performance. Out of 50 questions, I missed 6. Not enough to move on to the next level, but enough to walk outta there with my chin up. I vowed I'd be back someday...they said you have a much better chance when you try out for regular 'ol Jeopardy! since they take so many more contestants. Feel like that window has already shut...but I sure love the 20 minutes of my days that are devoted to playing Jeopardy with Frank. It is a fabulous practice of association and rapid recall, neither of which I get in my ordinary life.
Daddio and Crit about to top out on Nellie's Knoll |
Mount Mickle |
Once we returned, Daddio headed off to Happy Hour and I stayed home with Critter to have a woodstove stretch and make Lemon Pound cake muffins for Weaver's birthday.
Shoulders and traps are SORE!!!!! The combination of push-ups and Thursday night's climbing wall session really did me in. Gotta be getting stronger though I reckon. Just gotta be.
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