Day 46

I often say good morning to the horses when I pass them. 

This morning one of the gray mares looked up at me when I said hello and walked over. 

She stuck her head through the fence and I got to start my day feeling the velvet of horse muzzle. 

My ever undying horse girl heart rang with joy. 

I thought today I would spice things up with some more videos. 

Behold a beautiful walk in the woods. 

I am taking my husbands wishes for me to lift weights seriously here. 

After celebratory last day of school pizza (dominoes pineapple and ice cream at jimmi cone (none for me)) I went off to the gym dressed in my 90s goth fit and did the circuit room and the bike. 

My daughter is very interested in getting swole. 

It’s not top of my list but I must say I’d be delighted with a pull up or two and some significant improvements in my explosive strength wouldn’t go amiss. 

Overall though I’m most interested in injury prevention and recovery. 

I drank well today. 

I had an oj and about 80 oz of water. 

Most of what I read was about brewing rather than cooking. 

I might try the metheglyn recipe. We’ve done mead before and this is pretty similar.