This Is Me Getting Ready to Walk
It's 8:13pm and I've only just finished dinner.
The homeward commute was very slow, then I grabbed
_storyteller_ and we went to the grocery store. Back at the house he and the daughter did the dishes while I breaded chicken. Then he made a batch of chocolate chip cookie dough.
Dinner has only been over for about fifteen minutes. I didn't eat much, but I'm letting it settle a bit more before I do the 3 miles on the schedule for this evening.
There is something mortally perverse about walking on the treadmill and smelling fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies.
Tonight I'll start watching Atlantic City to keep me entertained while I walk.
I need to find a somewhat taller stand for my laptop so I don't have to look down and to the side.
Some nights its a relief not to be doing high intensity, even though it means spending more time at it.
The homeward commute was very slow, then I grabbed
Dinner has only been over for about fifteen minutes. I didn't eat much, but I'm letting it settle a bit more before I do the 3 miles on the schedule for this evening.
There is something mortally perverse about walking on the treadmill and smelling fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies.
Tonight I'll start watching Atlantic City to keep me entertained while I walk.
I need to find a somewhat taller stand for my laptop so I don't have to look down and to the side.
Some nights its a relief not to be doing high intensity, even though it means spending more time at it.
Walking with you...
It was hard getting to the walking tonight. Circumstances were conspiring. I hope your walk goes smoothly, and easily, and is enjoyable.
And yes ... smelling chocolate chip cookies baking whilst on the treadmill IS mortally perverse.