Today’s weigh-in has me down. But it’s not the scale I’m mad at. My former boyfriend got engaged. I got sad. Truth be told, I thought about that a lot this week. Crappy Spring Break.
Then the tsunami hit Japan. More than 10,000 people killed. What’s the point of any of it? Fitness. Eating well. Love. Why do it if we all just end up dead?
Not a rhetorical question.
My answer today, I guess, would be that even though the destination is the same for all of us, we control how much we enjoy the journey. So that’s the point. I want to enjoy the journey. In Costa Rica. With my independently wealthy, surfer husband and our adorable dreadlocked kids. To get to that part of the journey I need to be fit and healthy, because what surfer’s gonna want to drag around a mildly depressed couch potato? Also not a rhetorical question. If you know any, email me.