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Thursday, January 3, 2013

Thoughts of snow under my feet.

I began my Thursday morning at 8:00 a.m. Once I had gone out to the kitchen to eat some breakfast, I then went straight to work. I first rode the swin air dine for thirty minutes getting my cardio in. I am so anxious to go skiing I have been working extremly hard to get my legs as strong as possible. At 9:00 I then started the dishwasher. Once I had done so, I had returned to my bedroom to do my weight exercises. At 9:20 I then began to do my stretching. At 10:00 I had then gone outside to shovel the deck off my bedroom and to clear the main deck some more. At 10:45 I then went iside to take a shower and get ready for the rest of my day. I then had answered a phone call for my grandmother. It was mountain view eye care in Rumford Maine where my grandmother once lived. They were calling to remined her that she is over due for a check up. She is settled here in Farmington now utilizing doctors in the Farmington area. At 11:25 I then started a load of laundry. Once doing so, I had gone back to the kitchen to empty the dishwasher. At 11:45 I then folded laundry that was dry thus putting it away before hanging the other load to dry. At 12:25 I then had a bowl of soup for lunch. Once I had finished eating I had lied down to rest. I had slept for two and a half hours before getting up. Once I was up, I had called my grandmother to talk with her briefly. At 4:00 I then played words with friends on my Ipad before eating dinner. At 5:45 I then went to my bedroom to blog. On top of all the work I had done today my thoughts have been of the snow. I am so anxious to get out there and ski this year that time can not go by fast enough. It should be scheduled into my theropy in two weeks. Oh, I just can not wait. Last time I was on skis I recieved a concussion. It was at the end of my last race of the season, A race that I had won. It was at the end of the race that I crashed, then a month later I had a stroke. Go figure. So you can see why I am so anxious to get back out there on the slopes again. It won't be racing, but at least I will have snow under my feat.

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