Thursday, May 28, 2009
When I was trying to learn the French language, I knew I was getting there when I started dreaming and thinking in French.
I've been motoring along with my eating and exercising the last couple of months. Tonight though, I had a few extra minutes, and instead of goofing around or wasting time, or doing anything else, the great idea came to me that I could go run on the treadmill and lift some weights. The kids were in bed, my wife was studying, and it was the perfect time to squeeze a few exercise minutes out. I'm starting to think "in Exercise" now, just like I eventually started thinking in French. It felt pretty good.