I couldn’t help but chuckle when Mishi recalls a particularly memorable childhood Thanksgiving dish.
Solfia’s Mommy made a gorgeous, mouth watering Mixed Berry Cheesecake and has a little daughter that just makes you want to melt.
Mme. Fabuleux has super fun pictures of her low-key intimate Thanksgiving gathering and duh, the dog is adorable.
Cyber Monday could have been a big deal, but I decided to window shop instead: Modista, Lulus, SilverJewelryClub, SpoonSisters, and Trendy Outfitter.
And now, to reveal my deep dark secret that will surely make you gasp in a revelation you totally didn’t see coming.
I haven’t jogged in over a week. I don’t have a good excuse, really, except that I’m very lazy. Taking off a week has left me feeling like I’ll have to repeat Week 4 and 5 of my training and the prospect of running a full 5k now seems bleak if not impossible.
What happened to all my enthusiasm and motivation? I’m reading Amy Tan’s novel The Hundred Secret Senses and there’s a line that describes one of the characters and I feel it describes my own personality.
My mother has always suffered from a kind heart, compounded by seasonal rashes of volunteerism. [...] While her enthusiasm is genuine, eventually, always, it runs out and then she’s on to something new.
I feel similarly and also, guilty. I can’t explain why I’m so capricious - I could just attribute it to being young and indecisive. Saying, I’m just lazy, doesn’t really feel adequate enough. But that might just be it.
I plan on running tonight but the chilly weather and my renewed interest in knitting is sort of tipping my scale of priorities. But fitness is important to me, so I have been squeezing in 40 minute sessions of yoga once and sometimes twice a day (this, I reason, makes up for not running). As a last resort, I’ll head to the fitness room in our neighborhood which I completely despise. The last time I went, I couldn’t concentrate on burning calories when there was a group of young guys burning holes into my ass with their eyes. There are lots of butts in the world, gentlemen, I assure you mine is rather unremarkable.
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I'm MC, a twenty-something 
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i am the same way, but i don’t think it’s laziness, i think it’s that the routine involved in something like running bores me. if i’m going to keep up an exercise plan, i have to throw in swimming or sports or yoga or else i won’t stick with it.
By irenie on 12.02.08 2:14 pm | Permalink
I think you’re right, I mean, I enjoy the running after I do it, I feel rejuvenated but now I feel such a sense of dread that I have to get up and go every other afternoon. Plus, I’m pretty picky: I hate running at night, I don’t like to run in the cold and I don’t like running on a treadmill at they gym. Lame.
By MC on 12.02.08 2:43 pm | Permalink
hey! i saw your blog after i googled “boyfriend ate all my food.” i just wanted to say that you are so freaking cool. you have an amazing attitude on life.
By audrey on 12.07.08 8:38 pm | Permalink
Thanks Audrey, do you also have a food snatching boyfriend? Luckily the new one I scored has a little more respect, haha.
By MC on 12.08.08 10:01 am | Permalink
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