working out after a lazy day
Frustrated by my laziness today, I sat on the couch nearly at my wits end. On the one hand, this was my day off--I need not feel guilty about low-productivity. On the other hand, I know what I'm avoiding, and I can't entirely pass it off as just the need to be "busy." Well, when the maddening stir-crazy feeling overwhelmed me, I did the most strenuous thing I could call to mind: run hills.
So I sprinted out my front door and dashed down the street at a quick pace. I ran for a mile until slowing down, then I went for the big hill...numerous times.
Oh, it felt great! Now I am energized and my body is alive.
So I sprinted out my front door and dashed down the street at a quick pace. I ran for a mile until slowing down, then I went for the big hill...numerous times.
Oh, it felt great! Now I am energized and my body is alive.