Looking together in the same direction.

Looking together in the same direction.
Sea otters hold hands while they sleep so they don't drift apart.

by my favorite poet, Mary Oliver

"Instructions for living a life.

Pay attention.

Be astonished.

Tell about it."

Mary Oliver


Thursday, June 30, 2022

None of you will take this advice

 Listen to your body's whispers before they become screams.


(ex. update,  walk 0.6 miles, ytd walk 342.1 miles, pm slow jog 1.6 miles, ytd run 776.4 miles.  Trying to listen to my body more and heal)

Wednesday, June 29, 2022

Some people are never going to clap for you. Win anyway.

 (daily ex. update, walk 2.2 miles over 2 walks, ytd walk 341.5 miles.  pm tm run 4.5 miles, ytd run 774.8 miles.  Still injured but trying to exercise anyway)

Tuesday, June 28, 2022

“the Chinese proverb says, when sleeping women wake, mountains move.”

 and oh, how they love the woman who won't take any shit from anyone, until they realize that she won't take any shit from them, either.


(daily ex. update, 2 walks = 2.1 miles,  2 tm jogs = 5 miles,  hip and back still painful but I need to get back into this.   ytd walk 339.3 miles, ytd run 770.3 miles)


Monday, June 27, 2022

 Today won’t be a great day.

It wont be a bad day either.
Today will just be a ‘day’.
24 hours of absolutely everything.
Moments of joy, fear, uncertainty, pride, love.
Flashes of loss, happiness, connection and loneliness.
Moments swathed in every colour of the spectrum of emotion and humanity
Moment by moment.
Wrapped in hours, that make up one day.
JUST A DAY.
You’ve lived through plenty and you’ll live through many more.
So.
Do not entitle this 24 hour parcel as anything other than what it is…
A slice of life.
Go live it.
Moment by moment.
And be ready for them all.
Donna Ashworth


(daily ex. update, 2 walks = 3.6 miles, pm slow tm 3.2 miles, injury starting to heal, still can't bend or twist)

Friday, June 24, 2022

I dissent!

(morning slow dog walk 0.7 miles, pm slow tm 2.7 miles, still injured) 

Thursday, June 23, 2022

Tuesday, June 21, 2022

Happy first day of summer.....

 Just as the calendar began to say Summer

by Mary Oliver

 

I went out of the schoolhouse fast

and through the garden to the woods,

and spent all summer forgetting what I'd been taught -

 

two times two, and diligence and so forth,

how to be modest, and useful and how to succeed and so forth,

machines and oil and plastic and money and so forth.

 

By fall I had healed somewhat, but was summoned back

to the chalky rooms and the desks to sit and remember

 

the way the river kept rolling it's pebbles,

the way the wild wren sang though they hadn't a penny in the bank,

the way the flowers were dressed in nothing but light.



(still injured, trying to maintain a little exercise but painful, walk dog 0.8 miles, pm slow jog 1.2 miles)

Sunday, June 19, 2022

“It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society.” – Jiddu Krishnamurti

 (daily ex., walk .9 miles, ytd walk 329.1 miles, pm tm slow 2.3 miles, ytd run 748.9 miles.  still injured, trying to keep active)

Saturday, June 18, 2022

Friday, June 17, 2022

“Childhood is a short season.” — Helen Hayes

 (daily ex. update, walk 0.5 miles, ytd walk 327.7 miles, pm tm jog 1 streak saver mile, ytd run 743.4 miles, injured my back)

Sunday, June 12, 2022

Always look to be uncommon amongst uncommon people. Never look to just get the invitation and fit in.--David Goggins

 If you want to be a runner, run.

If you want to be a clown be a goddamn clown
Don’t ever let someone dictate to you how you should be.
That’s your call,
not theirs.

(shared from a post on Facebook)


(daily ex. update, walk 2 miles from 3 walks, ytd walk 321.2 miles, pm tm run 5.2 miles, ytd run 725.4 miles)

Saturday, June 11, 2022

Funny for the weekend.....

 This guy is dining alone in a fancy restaurant and there's a beautiful redhead sitting at the next table. He's been sneakily checking her out ever since he arrived, but doesn't have the courage to start talking to her.

Suddenly she sneezes, and her glass eye comes flying out of its socket toward the man. His reflexes kick in and he reaches out, plucks it out of the air, and hands it back to her.
The redhead is mortified. "Oh my, I am so sorry," she says as she pops her eye back into place. "Let me buy your dinner to make it up to you."
So he joins her table and they enjoy a wonderful meal together. Afterwards they go to the theatre followed by drinks at a bar. They talk, they laugh, she shares her deepest dreams and he shares his. She listens.
After paying for everything, he said, "you are the perfect woman; are you this nice to every guy you meet?"
"No," she replies, "You just happened to catch my eye."



(daily ex. update, walk 4.7 miles, ytd walk 319.2 miles, pm tm streak saver run 2 miles, ytd run 720.2 miles. Hot, hot, hot)



Wednesday, June 8, 2022

Monday, June 6, 2022

:The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind." Bob Dylan

 (daily ex. update, morning dog walk 2 miles, ytd walk 306 miles.  pm jog 3.2 miles, ytd run 703.3 miles)

Friday, June 3, 2022

Wednesday, June 1, 2022

“The opinion of 10,000 men is of no value if none of them know anything about the subject.” — Marcus Aurelius

 (daily ex. update, walk 2.5 miles, ytd walk 299 miles,  afternoon jog 1.5 miles, ytd run 677.8 miles.  Mowed the front yard, picked up my sweet dog from the kennel.)