Have been dragging my feet lately... literally. Feel heavy and clutsy. Didn't even do a full ride with Gio on Sunday, despite setting out to redo last week's canal wall...
And today... very deep sleep in the am. Odd dream about being in a feudal territory... warlords with guns. I was travelling atop a tall pile of stuff on a truck bed or somesuch. Wasn't afraid and wasn't hiding from the gunmen, even though I was cognitive that I would be a prime target for them. I was confident I was safe.