Monday, August 26, 2013
Life happened. Death of two friends, birth of another grandchild, friends in crises, extra work duties, a book project. Nothing that couldn't be handled, but it took time and energy and I got off track. Not far...a few pounds because I've not been cooking, or caring about what I ate.
And I've been thinking a lot.
I'm 61 and married 38 years to a man who still thinks I'm cute. I love that.
I love writing more than mime so I don't want to spend five to six hours a day exercising to get back into performance shape. That's a goal I no longer care about, but it's been hard to admit.
What I miss about doing mime, is feeling strong and flexible. So that is my new goal. I will accomplish that through yoga, walking, & weight training. Two hours a day, max. An hour in the morning...an hour at night.
That is a challenge, but doable, especially because my husband promised to do it with me.