I have long maintained that it was useless to try to get anything done on a Sunday. Once again, I have proven myself right.
Oh, I know all about self-fulfilling prophecies. And please do not say, “Well, you never will with that attitude.” For heaven’s sake, by that reasoning everybody can do anything they want if they only want it bad enough. But let me not digress into these philosophical arguments with imaginary opponents.
I went for a long run this morning up a fairly challenging hill. My first intent was to go for a slow, leisurely run, maybe even not very long, but I changed my mind as I went. I told myself I could just run up the hill very slowly. Not that I ever at any time run very fast.
After a shower and breakfast, I made a tossed salad for the week. I realized once again that my weight loss goals are more like daydreams, so once again I will renew my efforts at healthy eating. Then I went to T & J’s Fruits and Vegetables for more tomatoes to make a macaroni salad, which eventually I did. More calories than the tossed salad, but so yummy and seasonal!
In the afternoon, I went with my friend Kim to the End Zone Pub and Grub. We drank wine and I ordered the hamburger I had been craving for days. I had French fries too, especially since Kim wanted to share those. What was I saying about weight loss daydreams? Oh well, as they say, tomorrow is another day.
Speaking of daydreams, you may have noticed that at no time did I mention writing. I tried but failed. I wrote a few paragraphs in the TV Journal and that was it. But I mean to persevere. At least I have managed a 300 word blog post. An entertaining blog post? Let’s not ask for miracles, not with my attitude.
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