My exciting life includes buying another pair of my present runners during a 40% off online sale so I can put them in the wardrobe for six months or so until I need them. Besides the (by Grabthar’s Hammer what a) savings I won’t be temped to keep wearing worn down shoes and damage myself. …
I’ll be back on the treadmill at the gym tomorrow morning. Some friendly person cheerfully inquired as to whether I slept in today because it was 5.05 and not 4.55 when I arrived. Anyway, at various points I’ll be thinking of Cinderblock, the latest internet celebrity cat who was surrendered to a vet by her …
I don’t like being out of routine. It’s one of the reasons I find holidays discomforting. I mean they’re enjoyable and a bit restful and I do love seeing people, but I do like being home and being in my comfortable pattern. It’s some sort of control thing, so I do try to break it.
I’ve wanted to visit the Jetts Gym at Milton for years. It’s on the ground floor of the building where the PCQ church offices are located. A stormy forecast was a good reason to give it a try between meetings this afternoon. Satisfied customer, but I do like walking on the riverside pathway.
Woke up last night, couldn’t get back to sleep, at the gym at 4.00am. I’m normally there by 5.00, but I can’t stand just lying awake waiting for it to be time to get up. And you can’t let the day get away from you.
I bought my old pair of exercise shoes on August 3 last year. They’ve probably done over 3000kms of mostly walking. Mount Gambier, various gyms, Adelaide, Sydney, Maryborough/Hervey Bay, Gold Coast, Melbourne. They’re wearing and my feet are feeling it. I’ve probably let these go a little too long. Time for a new pair. And …
This morning’s exercise around Mount Gambier was a bit cooler. It wasn’t breezy, so not too bad. A sign of things to come.