I'm alive. I've officially moved. Rolex X Country day did a number on me. I think my pedometer thingy topped out at me walking 10-11 miles on the day. I was beyond muscle sore for the next three days. Bad timing for moving. Somehow though, I got it done.
|Happy cat's on leashes! Great distraction for when I needed to be packing.|
|I only lightly hit one curb driving this beast moving day.|
Now the fun part is going to be getting back on track all around and settled into the new place, unpacking, and looking ahead as to what the next 6 months is going to bring.
Also yesterday marked my one year anniversary of being back in Lexington. It's been a crazy year of bad decisions / learning moments sprinkled with the occasional good thing I've done. Lets just keep myself and the four furry creatures healthy for the next year and I'll be happy!