I did some gardening on Saturday in between three shows over the weekend.
Friday night was nothing; I was able to move to the groove as always.
Saturday night's gig went fine, but the hard, tile floor didn't help much after spending the afternoon weeding, planting, mulching, sweating, getting bit by mosquitos, etc. I was still able to get airborne on the pogo jumps at the end of the night, though.
It wasn't until Sunday morning that my legs called up to let me know they wanted to take a sick day. Did they forget about the outdoor festival?
The heat and humidity did not help matters. I noticed I was moving less, my legs trying to convince me that I should stand still and let my upper body do all the work.
I chugged some sports drink between songs and mounted a rally! Hydration: good!
But I know I didn't do that great big stage any justice.
Next time the gardening will have to wait. My legs don't seem to dig that scene.
I still haven't lugged my gear back down to the basement yet. Those stairs look evil!
I'll see if stretching helps. Got another 3-bagger coming up W/F/Sa doing the 2-band shuffle. (See what you get to look forward to, Ross?

) Nothing outdoors though, thankfully. (July 19th is the next one of those.)
Of course my wife wants to start her training for the 3 Day tonight.

Hopefully I can convince her to go easy and only do a 5 mile walk to kick it off.
