Tonight in arnis sticks training we practiced disarming each other. This involved a lot of wrist twisting and pulling. All I kept thinking about was Push Ups starting tomorrow – and hoping I’ll be to do them after all this wrist damage. Just picture me on the right and some 14 year old blonde kid on the left.

So I came home and iced my wrist. But it was a great end to Juneathon – a new skill in a new form of exercise.

I don’t think Juneathon taught me to work out on Sundays, but I do think it reminded me that creating goals and challenges can make the mundane more exciting again.