The only exercise I have gotten today is walking from the parking lot into class, then back out to the car. I always park near the same tree, no matter what time I have the first class. That way, I can leave by any door of the building and head by habit.
At home I unloaded, then reloaded, the dishwasher and got it going.
The rest of the time, I have been here in front of the computer trying to make some sense out of the responses to survey questions, and quotes from the church website.
Now I have to write about all of it in a coherent way about volunteers and a positive attitude into a SIX page paper.
Seven CDs of soft music have made their way through the boombox.
Whenever my bottom says that being in another position would be a good thing, I get up to walk down the hall to the bathroom to offload all the cups of tea I have been drinking. Come to think of it, that isn’t much of a difference in posture for very long, but the walking is good.
If I get this dang thing done, a walk around the block will happen. It is already too late to turn this in for the goal of 4:30pm.
I’ll drop the full folder into the mailbox at her office on my way to Algebra in the morning.
Now I gotta get back to to typing on the other tab.
~~love and Huggs, Diane