I'm usually a doer, but lately have found myself waiting. I hate to wait. It's like the kiss of death. We ordered our flooring almost 2 weeks ago, and I'm itching to get started. Our dining room and front hallway have been sitting naked for 2 those 2 weeks, but we've had no choice. The carpeting and its nasty smell HAD to go, so we have had naked concrete. We have 1000 square feet of wood coming and I can't wait! Grrrr... I hate waiting.
Another way I have had to kick myself in the rear is my hatred of cardio exercise. I absolutely hate it. But nothing positive is going to happen in my health unless I start... so I got on the ellyptical a few minutes ago. I'll get back on it every hour or so for the rest of the day and do between 3 and 5 minutes each time. Hey, it's a start. With the new floor in the gym complete, and insulation about to go up, I have to start practicing what I preach. The trouble is, the ellyptical is in the office, which is crammed full of what I had in the dining room. I thought I would be done with the floor by now and everything would go back to "better than" normal. Since it hasn't happened that way, I cleared some space and got on the ellyptical anyway. Three minutes. Shameful. I'll do better in an hour or so.
In the meantime, I've got some other things to do. I have to work on more paperwork for the next grant for school, study and workup the next workout. I also have a couple of gift cards to send out for, order a few items of clothing, look at insurance garbage, and and and... Oh good grief. Can I just go back to bed now?
Nasdrowie'
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