Last night, I was invited to a party at a watering hole. I wasn’t planning to go, thinking it was too
far away from home. After making a very
important delivery, I discovered I was, two hours before the party started, in
the right neighborhood. I could stop,
have dinner, and wait for everyone else to show up. I’m single.
Last night was Valentine’s Day. I
had every excuse in the world to enjoy a night out with adult beverages and
friends who don’t care about romance.
In order to complete this quest, I need to be disciplined. I need to sacrifice a bit of fun today for an
adventure tomorrow. I need to commit to
training plans, healthy diet, and simplified lifestyle.
This past week has been none of those things. I still don’t have a single clean winter
running outfit. My .pst folder on
Outlook is getting queasy trying to swallow the email backlog. I have a long list of birthday thank you
notes to send. And…I think two credit
cards are lost in my very disheveled purse.
We won’t even discuss that I haven’t run in a week or that I haven't been watching my diet. I feel bloated, slow, and off track.
I decided to drive right past the bar and straight
home. Quests are about stepping away
from your normal lifestyle and habits to journey towards a goal. Last night, it was saying no to a party that
would be fun, but would have gotten me home late, which would have led to feeling
tired and lethargic all day. Instead, I
arrived home at a time where I was able to get some email deleted before going
to bed early. I woke up this morning,
refreshed and focused towards what needed to be accomplished--and I even took some baby steps forward.
In order to complete my quest, I need to slow down my crazy
active social life until I am training regularly, eating healthy, and organized
enough to tackle the six races and corresponding charity fundraising. While friends are a key component to this
journey, I am faced with a challenge that I can only overcome on my own.
It’s been a rough start, but I’m determined to make this
quest happen!
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