You Have One, Wait, Three Jobs to Do (Bob)

I’ve swapped out my chores and responsibilities from home with a new set of tasks. Instead of working and walking the dogs and doing all the other stuff I do, my daily routine can be boiled into a single task:
  1. Walk the daily stage
I suppose it could be boiled into a single task, but now that I think about it, that’s simplistic. The core truth is that there are THREE tasks that I need to make sure I do:
  1. Walk the daily stage
  2. Take care of our injuries well enough to walk the next day
  3. Wash the clothes we just wore
That’s pretty much it. I’m not counting eating as a task because that happens so naturally here in Spain. I suppose I could also mention that we sometimes make reservations for where we’re going next, especially if we need to send our bags to the next destination town using a shuttle service, but it isn’t necessary. And neither is blogging.

When we finish the day’s walk, I feel a sense of pride for having done the one key task. Then we shower and wash the clothes we just wore, usually in a sink. After we hang up the clothes, we usually go out for a drink and snack to celebrate. 

Tonight we’re staying in a nunnery. After the nuns feed us at 9:00 or so, we’ll head back to our room, fall asleep, and start over the next day.


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