One More Round

• Planned: Short treadmill walk
• Actual: (not yet)

I feel exhausted. And as soon as I get another preschool paycheck I'm going to look into booking a massage appointment. I hear weird clicky noises in my back when I walk sometimes and I feel all tense.

We took Julia to see Nana yesterday and went to Paul's small hometown's holiday parade. It was cute and about what you expect from small towns. Santa Claus on the town's fire truck. Police car line up blaring sirens. Tractors pulling church floats or scout troops. Horses. The high school band. Small businesses decorating their delivery vans and flinging candy out the windows at the kids.

While I was there I kept thinking about holidays and how the whole season just wears me out and how few things we do, like this little parade, I really enjoy.

More later.