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Saturday Thoughts

I got up today to the rain. I wanted to go right back to bed and sleep the day away. In fact, as I type this I’m watching a hail storm out my living room window; the hail stones are bouncing up as they hit the ground and pummeling the window. Ah Spring, how lovely you are…

Instead of going back to bed this morning though I decided to walk to work. No, I don’t work Saturdays but I told myself awhile back that if the gas ever goes to $1.40/litre or above, I have to think of an alternative method of getting to work. Since I moved off of the North Shore where I work, getting there isn’t as easy on transit…but of course it’s do-able. I don’t want to take transit though because is that going to save me any money, really? I drive a VERY economical car and the price of a transit pass in this city is pretty high…so no, transit wasn’t what I was thinking.

I thought I could always walk. I love walking. I knew the driving time and distance, but had never tried to walk it so today was a test run of sorts. I only planned to walk to Stanley Park, not actually walk across the bridge today, just to see how long it would take me. My house to the park is almost 6 km and I got there in just over 56 minutes and there is still a long way to go. Realistically, if I walk to work it COULD take me awhile. Once I timed myself, I needed to walk home of course…so I cut through the West End and took the Seawall home. The scenic route so to speak…now I’m dead-tired.

These ridiculous gas prices make me so mad. There is no reason for it and yet we will keep paying it…there will always be a group of people who can afford the higher prices and will keep buying. I’m seriously not sure how long I can justify the purchase though.

I can bike to work too. That’s a possibility. Something about cycling through downtown scares me though and it’s a silly fear. This city is COVERED IN BIKE STREETS. I have options.

That’s what is on my mind this rainy Saturday. I’m staring out the window thinking how lucky I am not to have been caught in that downpour earlier…and how schizophrenic the weather here is. Hours ago the sun was shining through the clouds and I was walking without my coat. Now it’s stop and start hail…

Sunshine where are you?

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A Little Competition

So I’m at the gym today and I see someone out of the corner of my eye step onto the treadmill beside me. It’s a young girl in her Catholic school uniform! I see people wearing all sorts of stuff at the gym that I don’t consider work-out wear, but this one took the cake. She was standing on the treadmill, setting up her stuff and she wasn’t even wearing running shoes or sneakers! I thought to myself, “OK I’ll sit back and watch this play out…”

She held her own fairly well, wasn’t breaking a sweat but then again she wasn’t running either. When she finally did increase her speed, damned if I was going to let her beat me! I kept going past my time, feeling my legs burn and my chest begin to burn but I was determined to go farther and longer than this girl in a school girl uniform! Immature I know. She floundered just when I thought I might pass out, grasping at the bars on the treadmill to hold herself up…and I slowed down, as if I meant to stop soon after her. Sigh. Just a little friendly competition at the gym.

But this post is meant to be serious in the sense, I don’t understand people who choose to work out in what looks like uncomfortable clothing to me. I couldn’t imagine sweating up a storm in jeans and a sweatshirt! I also need proper footwear; it just makes everything go smoother if your feet and legs are happy. I’m not saying go out and buy expensive gear and top of the line yoga pants etc, it is possible to find exercise clothing for reasonable prices. The more comfortable you feel, the more apt you are to keep at it and return for your next work out. Ach, call me crazy.

My new goal is still what I posted last time, getting to the gym MORE but in those visits it’s to build up endurance. I’m so pleased with how my knee feels; how I sometimes don’t feel any twinges of pain AT ALL! And if I do, I stop…I don’t push it.

Another goal? My Guy and I are eating more fruit. We said we needed to eat more but both of us struggled with how high maintenance fruit can be…really. It seems like such a chore sometimes! We’ve been preparing up fruit salad to bring to work and we’re loving not only the awesome mid-morning snack but the way it’s making us feel too. It’s a little change but we really do notice a difference…I have to say in all honesty though, we eat very well. There’s no junk food in the house but we do keep some digestive biscuits around for a sweet fix with tea…or I’ll have a handful of raisins, chocolate chips and almonds.

Perhaps our biggest indulgence is beer and wine. Of course these are loaded with calories! My Guys current fave? Howe Sound Brewery’s Rail Ale Nut Brown. We first discovered this beer before Christmas and his eyes still light up whenever we pick some up. One of my favourites? Stanley Park Brewery’s 1897 Belgian Style Amber. Mmmm, so crisp and clean I can taste it now! I do love my wine still, don’t get me wrong, but sometimes a cold beer really hits the spot. So maybe this is where we indulge…where do YOU indulge? Oh and indulge responsibly. Of course.

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Balance…how precious it is.

Photo by Mark Vanderkam, of Kent Avery's Sculptures

Today I got out and walked along our city’s lovely and treasured Sea Wall at Stanley Park. I used to live STEPS from this oasis and I enjoyed all it had to offer daily. I just couldn’t get enough. Today I finally made it back down there and was instantly flooded with all the wonderful feelings the Park itself evokes and the West End…

It made me stop and think of how blessed I am and what I’m thankful for. While this post may not deal specifically with nutrition, weight loss or some new fitness craze- it does deal with emotional well being and how crucial that is to OVERALL health. As I walked in the sun my My Guy, I tilted my face to the sun, took a deep cleansing breath and counted out some things I was thankful for in my life…

I’m thankful I have a yoga class to ground me every week and give me the space and time to let go and breathe…

I’m thankful for My Guy and his support and love for who I am…

I’m thankful my parents are both healthy and trying to live as simply as they can…

I’m thankful I live in Vancouver, in Canada; where we have riches some people only dream about…and I am thankful I don’t take these riches for granted…

I’m thankful My Boys are both with me…

I’m thankful we have free health care and I can spend the time to find out what’s troubling my tummy and not have to worry that I can’t afford it, or help isn’t there…

I’m thankful there is food in my cupboards…and soy milk in my fridge…

I’m thankful that I can walk out my door, down to the beach and be greeted with the balancing rock sculptures of Stanley Park, as in the picture above (by Kent Avery), and be reminded how truly important BALANCE in our daily lives is.

What are you thankful for?

Love Chere Michelle

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