I implemented the new plan and I went to the Y after dinner and I walked around the outdoor track for awhile and when it got dark I went inside and finished my 4 1/2 miles. !!!!!!!!!
There was a woman walking in front of me and guess what she was doing? Go ahead. Guess.
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SHE WAS SMOKING!!
I have no words.
What the fuck is wrong with people that they can’t stop smoking long enough to walk?
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There is a large area of the track that’s bordered by wild honeysuckle. The first time around I don’t smell it. The second time around I notice it, and by the end of my walk it’s overpowering. Do my sinuses open up that much as I exercise? What else am I missing?
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Small epiphany.
It was a bit of a battle to get myself to go to the Y tonight. It’s hot. I’m tired. It would have been easy to just hang out in front of the TV. But I looked at the clock, and I said, “I’m going to the gym. It’s better than sitting here feeling guilty and making myself not eat.”
And as I was walking, a thought came to me. “I must commit to myself before I can truly commit to anyone else.”
So there I was. Committed. Walking. Proving something to someone.
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There were a lot of people from another culture at the track. Families, grandparents, people playing soccer and people on the playground and people walking and running and women in sweats and women in their customary dress and people having fun. But see, I had a very difficult “friend break up” with a person from that culture recently and I had extrapolated my feelings about him and the situation we found ourselves in and projected them onto the entire culture. And I was muttering to myself some very unladylike, un-Christianlike things and I thought hey. You know what? Quit. These people are not that person, and how can you think such awful things about an entire group of people based on one unfortunate situation? These people are playing, exercising, hanging out with friends and family and kids and they are happy and connected and have a culture, and it’s possible that you are a bit jealous of all that connectedness.
So. There you go.
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That’s about it. It was a great workout!