I'm tired. Worn out, spread thin, ragged. But, it is summer time and I don't know how to do it differently. I feel some pressure, because I normally have an 8 week window to get kids out into the woods. This summer we have an extra 2 weeks. So, naturally, I took advantage of that time and booked extra rides.
It turns out that those 2 extra weeks are difficult. And now I'm running on fumes.
I remember working at residential camps when I was younger. The first 6 weeks would be great, weeks 7 and 8 a person starts slowing down and then the last 2 weeks was so hard. Mentally and physically.
I think the mental effort and fatigue contributes a lot to the overall fatigue. It is amazing how much brain power is consumed, making sure the whole group has what they need and is safe.
I have somewhat of a morning off so I might go for a little trail run, gotta dig up some motivation.
Don't mean to complain here, but this is my life, and sometimes I get a little ragged.
Mebbe next year I limit the ride program to 8 weeks and spend a little time relaxing. But then I feel guilty for not working..... The wife says I work hard and a lot.
And that leads to another issue. I have this little voice in the back of my head that is seemingly constantly telling me that I should be working instead of playing. That voice that was ingrained from childhood, the one that tells me that there is always something I am doing wrong. I work hard to shut that voice up......
Here's to the dog days of summer!!! The finish line is in sight along with some family vacation time (well earned according to the wife)! I cannot wait to put my toes in the water and my butt in the sand!!