The thing I hate most about uneventful weeks is that it does not keep me distracted and my mind starts to contemplate and scrutinize my life in painful, minute detail. Although on the outside I may appear to be dragging myself through the week, I assure, on the inside, I am a blur of mental activity.
I need activity to distract me (or food, alcohol and sex.) I want to feel good instantly, even if I regret it later.
Here is the list of events that have happened this week:
- I slipped getting out of my car Monday and scraped the top of my leg along the bottom of the door edge hard. It hurts like a mofo and is all red and scrapey where my leg skin used to be.
- I made it to spin class yesterday and I still love it and how much it kicks my ass.
- I found out my good friend, ex-workout partner and our current Bowling League Treasurer is stepping down after this session and leaving the league. I’m bummed.
- I pre-bowled Monday night for our league since we won’t be there Sunday. I bowled under my average two out of three games. Blech!