Just a whimper

It’s back into the routine with a vengeance - or maybe just a whimper.

In any case, John went to row and I went to my swim class at the Y. The class about did me in, and John said he started out very slowly. We did finish, though, and managed to get to coffee with the group.

I certainly am glad that I had the forethought to schedule a massage for this morning. It was greatly appreciated by this old body.

Fortunately neither of us had anything else scheduled for today. The next two weeks are going to get interesting. Lots to do in the time leading up to my shoulder replacement surgery on 22 May.