bite the bullet

I bit it. I scheduled my first 2 PT sessions. I can't keep limping around telling myself it'll get better. It just isn't working. Here's hoping that with my own stubborn diligence at home combined with the PT, it'll be a fast recovery.

On another note, I'm about to have words with my apartment management. Our community pool closes at 10 pm. I understand they've had problems with after hours debauchery and noise. Last night I fully intended to do some pool running after it got dark, when the pool is less populated. About 9:30 I roll up to the pool, giving myself 30 minutes to get in a "run" only to discover big yellow signs and a padlock on the gate.

POOL CLOSED.

What?!

Way to notify residents of your last minute change to policy. I understand the problem, but what about your good tenants that understand the rules and schedule that into their life? At least notify us so we can plan accordingly. I'm cranky. I admit it. We'll find out their unofficial hours today and attempt another go tonight. Maybe.

I did yoga instead. Iced my shins. Soaked in some epsom salts. Went to bed.

***UPDATE: They closed the pool due to an issue with the pool chemicals. I got upset over nothing. It would have been nice to inclue that in the big yellow sign, but hey, it's cool.