Healing
Healing There are all sorts of healing, one being my own cautiousness in returning to the recreation center where my locker was broken in to (okay, it was a set of public lockers but I did have a lock on it) and I was suddenly minus all of my credit cards, identification, phone and later, car. But by now over a week had passed and I was ready to not let my life be overtaken by such cautiousness, this after having thoroughly thought out how to take only the minimum amount of items with me to the center, a set of spare car keys (no fob), my driver's license and my rec center admission card. Everyone was quite helpful (and sympathetic) there, even holding onto those few things I had brought while I took off for the pool; after all, I felt that I was getting a bit "soft" as my maintenance exercise shrank away to nil, all while I continued to feed calories into me as if I were still the exercise champ (which I never was but it sounds good). So a jump in...