Day 479

I went on my run, which I should call walk as I did just that most of the way.  For whatever reason, and I don't know if it's physical or mental, I can't seem to run the distances that I have been. Is this a phase or something else?  I'm just TIRED.  Shit.  Something has to give soon.  The swim, on the other hand, went just fine.

I went to see The Mission Link, and it turned out to be much more clever and entertaining that I was expecting. 

Papa called to say there'd be no dinner as Mom fell again and was in the hospital.  Donna went to visit, so I stayed home.  I'm sorry that she fell AGAIN, but was glad to not have to leave the house.  I'm becoming more and more a homebody.  Perhaps it's just age, I don't know.

No doubt I'm in a bit of a funk lately.  It might because of the weight gain, it might because my body is just plain tired.  Almost a year and a half of running and swimming and walking might be taking its toll on this old body.  I don't know.  It might also just be an excuse.  My shoulder no longer bothers me at all and my left side still have occasional twinges so there's no excuse there.  I might be time to look into Pickleball once again.  We will see.