0 miles - a bit over-ambitious with my Saturday... I was super sore on Sunday. Not from my run, but from my volunteering! We hauled boxes and tons of other stuff as we "refreshed" for spring at the Bargain Basket store. I actually had to forego a run and do a round (or two) in my massage chair. Which, by the way, is THE best chair ever! Here is a quick pic. It looks kinda fancy and not very powerful, but looks are deceiving with this bad boy. It really gets in there so that your muscles can heal, although it totally hurts while the chair is working it's magic. Beats a $150 massage and you don't have to strip down to your skivvies to enjoy it. This chair is so amazing that when I first bought it back in Boise, I had a blind date that night and could not wait to end it so I could go sit in the chair. Two reasons: guy was a total downer and chair was so awesome. SO... it was a round in the massage chair and then heading "home" to Reinbeck for my oldest nephew's 10th Birthday party. As with anything... seems like yesterday that I got the call that he was born. Yet, I can't remember what it was like without him. Such a bizarre and completely ironic kinda feeling (which incidentally is an old favorite song of mine as well...). Seems to happen to me all the time lately though. What's that all about?
Sunday, March 7, 2010
The "chair"
0 miles - a bit over-ambitious with my Saturday... I was super sore on Sunday. Not from my run, but from my volunteering! We hauled boxes and tons of other stuff as we "refreshed" for spring at the Bargain Basket store. I actually had to forego a run and do a round (or two) in my massage chair. Which, by the way, is THE best chair ever! Here is a quick pic. It looks kinda fancy and not very powerful, but looks are deceiving with this bad boy. It really gets in there so that your muscles can heal, although it totally hurts while the chair is working it's magic. Beats a $150 massage and you don't have to strip down to your skivvies to enjoy it. This chair is so amazing that when I first bought it back in Boise, I had a blind date that night and could not wait to end it so I could go sit in the chair. Two reasons: guy was a total downer and chair was so awesome. SO... it was a round in the massage chair and then heading "home" to Reinbeck for my oldest nephew's 10th Birthday party. As with anything... seems like yesterday that I got the call that he was born. Yet, I can't remember what it was like without him. Such a bizarre and completely ironic kinda feeling (which incidentally is an old favorite song of mine as well...). Seems to happen to me all the time lately though. What's that all about?
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