I’m starting to think about MdS as a restful vacation with a bit running thrown in. I’m not underestimating the desert...
Oh my gosh, you guys. I don’t know what I ate, but it was not good. I would like to curl up in a little ball and stay that way. But, instead, I’m going to drive to Austin in a rental car to teach a Wilderness First Aid class tomorrow. My goal is to make it there without vomiting.
I might be setting the bar too high.
Was it the kombucha? I haven’t been drinking alcohol for about 5 weeks now, and I started drinking kombucha as a sad replacement for beer bubbles. The scoby floating around at the bottom always makes me nervous. Siiiiiigh.
More from Austin.
What’s making me happy:
Running: 1 hour easy with 4 x 30 seconds fast/2 min easy (before I felt like someone had grabbed my intestines and was twisting them)