We were playing around on the field at Roosevelt on Saturday. After an hour of running and kicking soccer balls I decided to run around the track. I did a faux 'sprint start' on the track and WHAM, I tore my calf muscle.
Being older is a real drag.
I am now hopping, limping around.
Thankfully, soccer season is 2 weeks away so I am not really on the bench. I am on the couch though.
We went for a drive up towards Monroe today and had a fun time at a nursery buying herbs and a small maple. I hope to plant them (at a hobble) tomorrow.