Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Needing a kick in the you-know-where.
I seem to be blanking on words in my own space lately.
I wrote two heavy and thoughtful posts that were over at other spaces, but here I'm stuck. I have two posts in draft mode. One is titled something about turning 6, which my daughter did a few weekends ago. And the other is about me thinking I'm funny sometimes.
But then I wanted to get deeper into that one and could not figure out when I'd been funny lately. Is that funny in and of itself? I don't know.
I am also trying to get back on track with working out, when in reality I just want to sit on my backside and write and read and watch TV. Yesterday was the first day back after sickness - for me, the kiddo, the household, then weather stopped me and I just didn't get back on track. Didn't go out. Didn't date the Wii. Nothing.
I'm still on Week 4 of C25K. I need to start it. I forget if I have. Maybe. I donno.
I need some new sports bras, too. I have one really good one but can't wear it every.single.time I workout. That wouldn't work.
Is workout one word or two? I write it both ways. That doesn't help me, does it?
How do you write it?
I should just stop writing it and start DOING it ... again. NOW.
I have a new FitBit Zip from Verizon Wireless (via my role as an ambassador) and am loving tracking my steps, etc. so that's awesome to know that I'm moving throughout the day. I remembered to put it on immediately this am and recognized that just about by the time my kiddo leaves for hubs to drop her at school I'm closing in on 1K steps. Which explains why yesterday I was about 1000 steps shy of the day before. I forgot to put it on right away. Can't track your steps if you're not wearing it, right?
More on that in another post. But it's kind of cool.
It'd be cooler if I moved more. I need to get going.
Kick me out of my seat, would you? A nice hearty shove. Go on, it won't hurt either of us. Even if you don't have the strength. My upper arm strength sucks.
And I'm doing the Dirty Girl Mud Run in about a month. WHA!?! Shoot. That might be enough to get me off my arse. Immediately.
Thanks for listening. I might just post this as is and get my sneakers on now.