Recovery

Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. I feel (and hobble around) like a very old woman. My body is so incredibly sore. Attended the preceptor committee meeting at work, then off for a sports massage. It was good, although I think I may have yelped a time or two when the masseuese was working on my calves. Anyway, now that all the camping stuff has been cleaned, aired and put away, I only have to wait for the soreness to dissipate, while I languish in vaporous clouds of menthol.