Ultramarathon finish line or hallucinations?

[jbnati]

Another very busy weekend. My W had my S all weekend and she requested and I granted an additional day, being today so she could take him on a mini trip.

Emotionally it was kind of mixed bag.

Friday night I was in a pretty good place. My GAL'ing plans had been busted, so I decided to stop by Kings Island on the way home and ride my favorite coaster a few times.

Saturday morning I got up and biked 42 miles on the breakfast ride with the local cycling club. It was once again a very nice social ride. My GAL'ing plans were busted for Saturday evening. I decided to wash, wax, and otherwise detail my car for the rest of the day. I am at least trying to keep it feeling new even with it being 5 years old and with 92,000 miles. Hopefully, it will want to make me want to keep it for awhile longer and I can save the money.

Went to church Sunday and it was a really good service. I went out to lunch afterward with a group of people. Since I was so busy on Saturday, I was relegated to getting the household chores done when I got home. Did laundry, cut the grass, did the grocery shopping, etc. If I'm ever going to be OK and start getting angry, it's going to be when I'm cutting the grass. I started having a resurgence of anger yesterday when I was out there. I pretty much had a picture of me being my W's welfare agency in a D settlement when I was out there.

Later last night, under the cover of darkness, I went for a 6 mile run. I believe that is the longest distance since about 1990. The bad news is my heels are very sore today. I think it may be plantar fascitis. I may have to cut back on the running a bit to allow it to heal

When I was was on my way back from my run, I stopped by the mailbox to pick up my mail. I took out what looked to an official looking letter, or at least one from some government agency. It turned out it was a very nice thank you letter from Youth Services from the mission trip I was on a few weeks ago. That made my day.