Our 6 month Primalversary was yesterday! Yay! We planned to take 6 month pics, and we probably still will at some point, but we haven't yet. We've had no shortage of picture posting lately so I'm sure no one is crying over lack of Kakes pics.
I cut back to once-a-week runs. I sprinted, lifted, did pullups and pushups, kettlebelled, handstanded (handstood?), and yoga'd a bit. It feels like forever since I've run! WLB and I are going out for a good trail exploration tonight. I can't wait! He, on the other hand, has run himself silly- he's gone out on his own a bunch, plus he's been hitting crossfit and yoga at the work gym. Makes me feel down right lazy! It's been TOM, so this past week has DRAGGED on.
Yesterday I was made aware that a friend of mine from high school had gone missing in Colorado. One of the kindest guys I've known. He left for a hike on Saturday and hadn't been heard from since. Through facebook and tips they found his car at a trail head along I-70. As I was typing this, they just announced that he's been found alive... and then removed the announcement. I'm very confused now. It's amazing to me how I haven't seen the guy for a decade, and yet the moment word went up that he was in trouble, I worried about him like he was my brother. I had to control myself from getting too emotional- telling myself over and over that there was nothing practical I could do to help. I've just spread the word and prayed a lot. I still have no details- whether he's injured, what happened, how it happened... time will tell I suppose. Or maybe it won't. Maybe I'm too far out of the loop to know details. Either way, I hope he's safe and I'm glad they have news. It makes me think... I hope I'm that kind of person. That if something happened to me, not just my immediate loved ones, but people I haven't seen for decades, or even that I'd only met on the internet would pull together on my behalf and truly care for my well being. I hope I love people enough to leave a positive impression on them that lasts.