The old legs churned well yesterday, and if Strava segments are to be believed I saved the best for last achieving a personal top three time for almost all of the final 10-15 segments. Woof! I pedaled with a fury of a man angry with the world, on steroids, or both.
With a hard ride completed and lunch eaten my body deemed that rest and relaxation were in order. I took a ninety minute nap, and ate scraps for dinner, not wanting to spent the mental nor physical energy to cook something. I started a jigsaw puzzle of a red fox laying in leaves (gifted to me by Sal), and can already tell that this will take me some time as this puzzle has a very limited color pallet, making it hard to identify the correct pieces.
I have a lot of choring to do today, but intend to take my time and not feel rushed. My drinking team is out of town so I have decided to spend the night at home. I’m considering making a meatloaf, or perhaps sloppy joes for dinner.
I solved today’s Wordle in five attempts; my starter today was DRUGS. After three guesses I had the final four letters in the proper place. My fourth play used the three possible letters that could have been that first letter, solidifying my correctness in five.