Saturday was what my friend Chris called a "big day." It began with a 4.3 mile hike with Chris, James, and Isaac as the temperature crept above freezing:
I found the trail a little difficult. No knee pain, but my feet have swollen and my good hiking boots are now too tight. I did feel a little 'tight' at first, and joked I'd forgotten to apply WD-40 to my knees that morning.
After the hike the four of us had the traditional lunch at Olive Garden, and then Isaac and James left us. That meant only one thing left for Chris and I.... we had to take the lane.
Since we were both cheap, we reserved the lane for two hours for a discounted price. What this meant is I and my bad back played six games. My knees were fine, my feet OK despite the lack of arch support in the shoes, but I fatigued quickly. By the time I was done I was down to using an 8 pound ball. Here's the world's worst bowler celebrating a strike.
I wound up sitting out the final event of the day, Chris and I sharing a workout at Planet Fitness. Chris remains incredible, but I gave up after 15 minutes of cardio and one set of weights. My back was killing me.