Habits are funny things. Isn't it interesting that it is easy to maintain a bad habit but very hard to start a new productive one? Some people it seems start out with or are blessed practicing good habits and don't give them a second thought. I am not that way. Most of my habits are bad, at least I don't smoke or drink. I do overeat. I am trying to change that.
Right now I am fighting the battle of losing weight. I am sure that a lot of you readers are familiar with that undertaking. It's more than an undertaking and more like a crusade. Many of my well established life habits have got to change. I am trying to do this little by little so that I may see some significant victories my "Battle of the Bulge", but that is hard to do.
I have started to go to the gym three times a week to work out, but that doesn't always happen. I went Monday as I try to work out on Monday, Wednesday and Friday because I left my keys in my pants pockets which the pants are hung in the bedroom. It's 5:30 AM and I didn't want to awaken my wife, so I took a long walk instead. I do feel very good right now after the walk, so I am glad that I did take the walk. I know this post isn't up to my normal high standards of literary endeavor, but at least I am back writing. Please be patient with me. Like a baseball player that has been injured, this is a rehab post.
I have been away from my duties for far too long. |
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