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I Can Rest When I’m Dead – Right?

Technically true, but I need to take some of the advice on this blog about resting, or at least not over-committing.

I have a serious case of helium hand.

Bunch of multicolored helium balloons in woman’s hand on white background.

I have been on holidays since last Thursday so that I could

I made it to swim class on Friday, ballet class on Monday and have done a few little walks for errands, but mostly I have just stood in the kitchen chopping, mixing and shaping ingredients into food.

I’m feeling the lack of movement but can’t figure out how to squeeze in more than a few stretches and physio exercises.

I skipped last week’s social ride and I haven’t yet started on the 150 km for cancer challenge in November. If you want, you can sponsor me here.

As I was working on this, I forgot I had a pan of no-longer-fragrant herbs on the stove. At least they didn’t catch fire. It is time to give up for tonight and get some sleep.

Right after I do up a batch of pide (filled Turkish breads) now that the dough is ready to go…

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