Today I practiced Sunday being a day of rest. I slept in late, didn't do any work at all, didn't go on any long walks anywhere, took an afternoon nap, and watched TV shows and movies on my computer. My body has needed this day off. My muscles have been sore, my feet have been aching. The guy who had been my roommate on the trip to Campania said that he strained his Achilles tendon. I thought to myself, "Yeah, well I feel like I've strained my Herculean butt." That's not exactly what I thought but you get the idea. Maybe I should say gluteus maximus.

Tomorrow is a day of chores. Wash clothes. Go food shopping. I didn't bother going out today, so all I've had to eat is biscotti cookies. I will be hungry for lunch tomorrow.