End of dashing about, patience a reality again

All of the great travels and visits with good and long time friends have been a bit of a smokescreen, the female DG realized today. As long as she was on the go, she didn’t have to think about how she yearned to get jogging again. The mile or so walk on Saturday resulted (or did it? was that really the cause?) in a bit of a cranky tendon on Sunday. Today it was back on the elliptical and visit with physical therapist T, who continues to marvel at how far along the  female DG is on the recovery curve. Guess she has that to be grateful for – the alternative is terrifying.