I'm sore today. Each year, the YM leader in our ward leads a hike up a mountain called Grandeur Peak with all the YM and Scouts. I was in the YM presidency a few years ago and went and enjoyed it. I got released, but went last year, too, because I enjoyed the hike. Yesterday, we went again. I think with 30 years of age looming right around the corner in a week and a half, my body is saying -- well, more like screaming -- "Jess, you can't hike up a mountain 3 miles with a 2,600' elevation gain without doing any physical exercise since March!"
I guess this means the three rounds of golf I've played and the various home improvement projects just aren't cutting it for me. I just hope my right knee, back, and feet can recover before the round of golf Adam, Lance, and I will be playing tomorrow morning at 6:52am in Orem. If not, it may be my first cart rental of the year!