I feel like a tattered old bean-bag chair.
I need to do something with myself besides warm myself in bed with laptop on lap, listening to repeats of repeats of Jason Mraz. I'm also, of course, waiting for the opportune time to go running. What happened to all that magnificent weather from a couple of weekends ago? Return to me, Sunshine, I miss you! This dull fog is only making me want to crawl into a hole and hibernate... which I guess is, in effect, exactly what I'm doing at the moment.
I wish I could be born anew. But starting from age 22. With the same knowledge that I've gained over the years, but without the bad habits or anxieties caked into place. Is that really too much to ask for?? I need a good soak and scrub, perhaps.
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No, no, no. Okay, I'm taking action, and I'm posting my intentions up here so you (Loyal Reader) may bear witness.
Running every morning when I get up, plus stretching, pushups, crunches, fresh fruit, etc. etc. etc.
(After a good night's sleep.)
Afternoon Second Run or Stroll... because I will intend to arrive at work half an hour early, in case of stupid Muni delays.
Continuing vegetarianism, cutting down on sugar, more tea, more water, more fresh fruits and vegetables.
Stretching, pushups, and crunches during spare moments.
Less internet, more reading.
Ready Set Go.
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