Dear Logbook, twenty-sixth day of a new life.
My Diary, yesterday I finally beat my “Ms”, laziness, and I ran for a while. They were not many kilometers or were fast, but I ended up with not very good feelings and over at noon when taking the walk with our friends the groin bothered me, as I do not walk very thin muscles, in state or knowledge, I do not know if it was the abductor, the adductor or what muscle. I trust that little by little the trouble will pass. Yes, as I am telling you my Diary, as every day that passes I notice how the joints annoy me more and more. I think it may be good to call the Center for Cancer Rehabilitation to be told. Well, maybe there are a series of exercises that can help me or they can lead me in coordination with my dear Captain to another specialist. All this is the result of potions received on the high seas. In other words, the unpredictable and hated side effects.
Today my Diary, we hope it doesn’t rain. I know it will be a windy day. Yesterday afternoon a wind storm rose with some water. Today we begin what will be the second week in the office after returning to work on February 1. We will leave the little sailors at school and then we will head to the office. There he waits for another day of recovery little by little from the pace of work with meetings to launch our last station in the area. I suppose that the fact of going back to work routine will help to make this situation that I have not experienced in the last months become habitual again. In the afternoon it is time to return home, which, with the change of the latter, means that, when there is no need to pick up the little sailor, the journey is short and in less than 10 minutes by bike we are already at home.
And I think that my Diary, for little more today, with each passing day, I think it will be more difficult to tell you new or worthwhile things. On the one hand, it is good for me to tell you how I find myself. How little is left to cross the puddle to go on a family-friendly celebration trip!