Taking a Trip
Yesterday I posted about how age was causing aches and pains. Actually, not so much.
As I discovered in the shower today, there's a bit more to the story than mere aging. Y'see, somehow I forgot about this trip I took.
When I go hiking with a Meetup group I usually don't spend a lot of the time socializing with the group. I'm not very social, you see, and like to do group hikes more for the expanded opportunity for photographs. That's the real reason I go hiking, after all. So when I'm hiking I typically find myself taking pictures, getting behind the group, then catching up by running to the front so I can take more photos. Well on one of those runs across the trail I snagged my foot in a vine that didn't let go. So that foot stayed in one place and the rest of me swung quite quickly to the ground. That's what wrenched my lower back. Poor me!
The shower reminded me of all this because the right knee is one big black and blue mark. Oddly enough it doesn't hurt very much but it does look ugly. The other leg, the one that was trapped by the vine, only got a couple small cuts. Both hands are a little sore too but I figure that's just from 3 hours of exposure to the cold and has nothing to do with the trip I took. Maybe I shouldn't be running when I cut across on shortcuts...
As I discovered in the shower today, there's a bit more to the story than mere aging. Y'see, somehow I forgot about this trip I took.
When I go hiking with a Meetup group I usually don't spend a lot of the time socializing with the group. I'm not very social, you see, and like to do group hikes more for the expanded opportunity for photographs. That's the real reason I go hiking, after all. So when I'm hiking I typically find myself taking pictures, getting behind the group, then catching up by running to the front so I can take more photos. Well on one of those runs across the trail I snagged my foot in a vine that didn't let go. So that foot stayed in one place and the rest of me swung quite quickly to the ground. That's what wrenched my lower back. Poor me!
The shower reminded me of all this because the right knee is one big black and blue mark. Oddly enough it doesn't hurt very much but it does look ugly. The other leg, the one that was trapped by the vine, only got a couple small cuts. Both hands are a little sore too but I figure that's just from 3 hours of exposure to the cold and has nothing to do with the trip I took. Maybe I shouldn't be running when I cut across on shortcuts...
Comments
I hope the aches are subsiding, Dave.
(ducks and runs)