I thought I would hurt more than I do this morning.
I thought that walking would be something to be done hesitatingly, and stairs to be dreaded.
I thought, after discovering new muscles yesterday, that the pain I would be in today would be extraordinary.
I thought wrong.
I’ve been up and down my stairs a couple times. Put laundry on the line, thought about doing dishes (out of dish soap) and now I’m going to get dressed and go out into the world.
I feel like I went for a long hike – but I don’t feel like I hurt myself.
I’m getting stronger. I love it.