The road to recovery from hip replacement that is! Unless, of course, Willie Nelson runs for president in which case I would totally put up a yard sign that said, "On the Road Again!" No, I'm talking about my car and driving my car. My last drive was on Nov. 11th from home to the hospital. I missed the ability to drive. I have been able to cut back on the pain meds enough to drive safely. So, last night, as I'm walking around the block getting my exercise in, I smell wood smoke coming from a neighbor's shed. A light bulb goes on above my head. The light bulb is incandescent and yellow. I have my car. I could go to the gym tomorrow! That light bulb, that very thought of progress, keeps me warm and happy and in less pain than any oxyschmotsky ever could. I think I will just go to the gym to take a sauna. My gym has a sauna where both men and women warm up and relax with their clothes on. My thought of just going to the gym for a sauna is a lot like a ride on my motorcycle where I'm just going to Elk River to buy gas. I never stop just at Elk River to buy gas. I always go further. And I did more than a sauna at the gym today. I drove safely to the gym. Offspring #2 has the station stuck on a hip hop channel. I tire of that before I can say "hip hop" and turn it to MPR where I listen to a doctor speak about resiliency. She wrote a book about happiness for the Mayo Clinic. She talks about adjusting your focus on issues that bring you stress. If you feel stressed, dial back on the focus to a longer view. When she was a medical student she stressed about her score on her anatomy exam. To this day, not a single patient has asked what score she got on her anatomy exam. Before an anatomy exam dialing back the focus on the long view is a good step in resiliency. This is just what I need to hear today. I park at the gym. I got on the exercise bike and peddled for ten minutes. I felt so good getting my heart rate up to the 130 mark. Expand those lungs! Make that heart beat faster. It's like making love to my own cardiovascular system. I sweated. Sweating felt great too. On my walk from the bike to the sauna I meandered past the lateral pull down machine. It was empty. I heard the machine call my name. I put down my cane and made myself comfortable. Was it coincidence or karma that the seat was set at my favorite spot? I took it easy. Normally I would do 3 sets of 15 at 70 pounds. I did 3 sets of 12 at 50 pounds. I stretched my arms high and pulled down feeling my muscle juices tricking down my back. What is in these muscle juices that I feel tricking down over my ribs? Fitness tea? Endorphins? This wonderful feeling is why I return to the gym. My back feels thirty years younger. I don't want to overdo things here. I wipe my germs off the machine, pick up my cane, and move toward the sauna. I leave my cane outside and find a dry spot of wood to rest my weary skeleton and warm up. Oh, I feel so good after going to the gym. I'm back on the road. The road is where I belong.
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