Well today I worked on school stuff...sent out 10% club prizes and taught 2nd grade math.
I went on my bike and finally made it up my street, then up 1800 south to Bountiful Blvd...without giving up and without passing out and needing a rest.
Did anyone hear a "huzzah" or witness a happy dance? (Cuz that was me)
I have gotten up to the blvd other times but only after dismounting, or falling and then resting and walking the last 50 yards to the top...but not today!
I had to take a picture to prove that I was still smiling.
Riding the blvd was glorious. The temperature and the scenery were perfect.
I am carving out time to sing more and to paint more. It really takes an effort, but I'm always glad when I do.