Jason’s baby blanket is finished!
Friday, November 23, 2018
Thursday, November 22, 2018
Giving thanks
Jason:
Gretchen:
Liza:
My MIL Susie:
- Health
- Family
- Good job
- Router customer service lines that are open on Thanksgiving
- Low low gas prices, all for just ignoring the murder of one journalist
Gretchen:
- Smith Island Cake
- Not getting shot while walking
- The Big Crossword Puzzle in the paper
- OMG I JUST LEARNED FROM LIZA THAT SHAKING MY PHONE IS THE WAY TO UNDO TYPING AND IT IS SO AWESOME I TOOK “BACON” OFF MY LIST SO I COULD ADD THIS INSTEAD
- Sleeping in
Liza:
- Term limits
- Global warming won’t kill us for 15-20 years
- Copic markers
- Discovery of chocolate
- Lintbaby
My MIL Susie:
- Family visiting
- Hearing from absent family
- Jason set up my WiFi router
- I don’t have to cook the turkey
- We get to visit more family this evening
Labels:
#netpositiveblog,
2018,
Create30,
Create30November,
food,
thanksgiving
Wednesday, November 21, 2018
It is still all about choices
And that is why, when faced with the decision between lunch at McDonald’s or lunch at a local BBQ place, we ended up here:
And I have no regrets whatsoever, not even for ordering the sweet potato casserole (which contains about three days’ worth of carbs for me). It will be a long time until I get brisket that tender again.
Labels:
#netpositiveblog,
2018,
Create30,
Create30November,
food,
NaBloPoMo
Tuesday, November 20, 2018
It’s all about choices
“I didn’t have time” may be the lamest excuse in the book. There are very few situations in which it is true. Most of the time it actually means “I chose not to use my time for that.” Conscious choice or unconscious avoidance, decisions are made all the time, every day. Can I fit in a trip to the grocery before picking up my daughter at school? What if there’s a line? Is it worth the hassle of potentially freaking her out by being late? Can I do anything to make sure I am still on time, or, barring that, that she doesn’t freak out?
I’m thinking about this today because I went through that calculus and computation this morning, trying to fit all the puzzle pieces of my day into a frame that seemed too small. So many things to do for the holiday! Errands Jason asked me to run, ones I need to do, and an appointment with my doctor that is awkwardly placed smack in the middle of the day. My brain has a map, a clock, and a list all open, shuffling tasks around like some sort of bad movie animation.
If I exercise, I have to drive back to the house to shower and change, which means no time to return the boots, and all of my exercise stuff will be soggy when I try to pack. Oh, shit, the wet laundry from last night is still in the washer. Add that to the list. This would all be so much easier if I just skipped the gym. But I have a streak going, and I know I’m going to be slacking later this week. Not the way to kick off a holiday devoted to sloth and food.
I made a choice. I could have said my day was too busy, I don’t have time to hit the gym, and no one other than me would have known.
But I do have time, if it’s important to me.
I can return the boots next week, and Jason’s errand is on the way home from my doctor. And exercise doesn’t have to be performed in sweaty Lycra to count. It won’t be a full-on workout, and I’ll be drinking my tea and writing this post while I walk, but I can make it work, because it’s important to me.
So if you saw me at the gym this morning in my jeans and sweater, now you know why. A brisk walk in street clothes keeps up my streak and cuts 45 min of cleanup out of my schedule, or at least pushes it back to when it’s convenient for the rest of my errands. It’s not perfect, but compromise never is, and besides, I have the rest of the month to do “perfect” gym visits. This will do for today.
I’m thinking about this today because I went through that calculus and computation this morning, trying to fit all the puzzle pieces of my day into a frame that seemed too small. So many things to do for the holiday! Errands Jason asked me to run, ones I need to do, and an appointment with my doctor that is awkwardly placed smack in the middle of the day. My brain has a map, a clock, and a list all open, shuffling tasks around like some sort of bad movie animation.
If I exercise, I have to drive back to the house to shower and change, which means no time to return the boots, and all of my exercise stuff will be soggy when I try to pack. Oh, shit, the wet laundry from last night is still in the washer. Add that to the list. This would all be so much easier if I just skipped the gym. But I have a streak going, and I know I’m going to be slacking later this week. Not the way to kick off a holiday devoted to sloth and food.
I made a choice. I could have said my day was too busy, I don’t have time to hit the gym, and no one other than me would have known.
But I do have time, if it’s important to me.
I can return the boots next week, and Jason’s errand is on the way home from my doctor. And exercise doesn’t have to be performed in sweaty Lycra to count. It won’t be a full-on workout, and I’ll be drinking my tea and writing this post while I walk, but I can make it work, because it’s important to me.
So if you saw me at the gym this morning in my jeans and sweater, now you know why. A brisk walk in street clothes keeps up my streak and cuts 45 min of cleanup out of my schedule, or at least pushes it back to when it’s convenient for the rest of my errands. It’s not perfect, but compromise never is, and besides, I have the rest of the month to do “perfect” gym visits. This will do for today.
Monday, November 19, 2018
Sunday, November 18, 2018
I’m a little tired
Ten thousand steps, which for me is about 4.6 miles
Twenty-eight flights of stairs
An hour of yoga
Ab exercises and arm exercises and pushups
All done with a nausea-inducing headache, mind you, and all since 4pm. I’m All Done With Today.
Twenty-eight flights of stairs
An hour of yoga
Ab exercises and arm exercises and pushups
All done with a nausea-inducing headache, mind you, and all since 4pm. I’m All Done With Today.
Labels:
#netpositiveblog,
2018,
Create30,
Create30November,
exercise,
keto,
NaBloPoMo
Friday, November 16, 2018
Corteo
Ok, I have to admit, parts of it were really pretty ...
But using a little person as a human mosh-pit-beach-ball is pretty tacky.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)