CHANGING STATIONS

It’s not a good idea to come to the keyboard at the end of the day. Nevertheless it is what it is. I’m here at the end of the day, tired and a little bluesy. I’m hoping for inspiration and a few worthwhile words. I’m thinking of skipping my Saturday morning swim. But I’ve packed my gear to be ready. There’s really no good reason for me not to go except that I’m feeling a bit maudlin. I get like that from time to time.

I have no good reason for it except that I’m a bit tired. AND I’ve absorbed some bad energy from my Sourdough Bread Baking Group on Facebook. I’m sure you’re scratching your head. How could that be  – from bread? Me, too, I’m scratching, but one comment led to another. You know how those online things could get. Out of control! So I turned off the notifications till the sourness is neutralized somehow. It seems I don’t have much protection against such energy. I have to build stronger walls.

Our exercise class this morning was a stations circuit workout. Our instructor set up different exercise ‘stations’ in the gym. We spend one minute doing an exercise. At the end of the minute, the instructor calls out ‘Change station!’ We move on to the next station and a different workout, and so on and on till the end. It’s a good system to ensure a well rounded workout. I think I could use this model of changing stations in my every day life.

I need to hear that signal that it is time to change my train of thought or emotions. Stop dwelling on things that doesn’t work. I could do anything that can interrupt or derail the train of thought or emotion. Whatever works – hula hoop, play with Sheba, plant some seeds, watch a video. Last January I made this video using CLIPS on my iphone. Watching it again now lifted my maudlin self. I want to go swimming in the morning. So ends day 17 of the Ultimate Blog Challenge.

DON’T SAY NO – Day 21 in a year of….

Day 21, August 12, 2016 @3:04

The day has a way of getting away on me.  I’m sitting here with my decaf, trying to keep my eyes open, trying to find the words.  One day I will drink real coffee again.  The struggle continues.  My brain is very lazy.  Wanting the same easy.  Wanting to sleep.

IMG_7146Mornings are the best for doing different. The world is soft in the morning mist.  The mind is open and the brain hasn’t dug its feet in against something new. I breathe in the freshness of the day, make my intentions and have my cup of tea.  Mornings are my best.  I use them as springboards into the day.

It doesn’t mean I don’t struggle.  I do. Today being Friday, was an exercise day.  Monday is for mostly straight aerobics, Wednesday, step aerobics with weights.  Friday for the most of the summer has been just aerobics. But today I walked into the gym and saw that the instructor had stations set up.  It was a circuit training day.  I went: Yuk!  My brain and body seized up.  From past experience I knew that I would like it once warmed up and into it.  So don’t refuse to do something different.  It can be good for you.

My decaf is done.  I’m more awake.  Virtual exercise helps, too.  Now on to making some dog biscuits for Sheba.  Till tomorrow.