Have you ever had those days when you just had to get out of your house or else you were going to torch the place?
Yesterday, my friends, was that day.
It began, as most days do, applying for jobs, making breakfast for Miss L and myself, and making a mental grocery list for the weekend. And I know we’ve all been unemployed at some point, and we allll know that feeling you get after about 1 week of being home. Ants in your pants. Cabin fever. Pure insanity. Call it what you will, but I was feeling it.
One thing to let you know about– while I practice yoga, I am NOT the super active one in the house. Lani works out 12-15 hours a week swimming, running, spinning and doing yoga. She could be a marathon runner if she wanted, or a tri-athlete, or be teacher certified in yoga or spinning. She’ll probably do all of the above, actually. So needless to say, she’s in kickass, ideal, fitness model shape (yup. hot AND smart.) I’m a former high school sometimes-athlete (does softball and a couple of years on JV soccer count?), and a college dancer (musical theatre school will put you through the ringer in those jazz/ballet/tap classes), but since I graduated, all I’ve done is a non-rigid yoga practice and occasional spurts at a gym if I have a buddy . Which is a-ok by me. I am still fairly active, just not in that gym-rat kind of a way (I love you, honey….)
So it was getting to be around 3PM yesterday, and I just had to get out. So what did I do?
I went outside.
In the 35 degree weather.
And RAN.
Oh god it hurt. So cold, so painful, so out of shape. But I did it. And here’s the crazy part. I’m going to do it AGAIN. If I want to have any hope of keeping my sanity during this time, I realized that I have GOT to be doing more. Lani and I usually do yoga on the weekends together, and when I was working I’d go to a yoga class (maybe two if I was feeling really fancy that week) at night. But we haven’t. and I’ve been sitting.
I should probably mention the small masochistic part.
I hate running.
Despise it. Makes me want to die. So awful. Every step is like high-impact-death on my whole body. Actually, that’s not true. I start out, and I’m like ‘Oh, Abigail. This is EASY! You should run all… the….’ and then I stop being able to breathe, b/c I’ve just sprinted for 2 minutes straight rather than just ran like a person. With no concept of pacing, I wipe myself out before I’ve even started. This is going to be a BIG lesson in pacing myself as well as teaching myself dedication to something because of the abundance that will come later. It is a not an immediate-gratification McDonald’s world out there, so I have found, and the things that have become most important to me are the things that I have put the most time into and could take pride in my progress in.
So running, while awful right now, is FREE, and will be so beneficial to me, and so I will be running 5x a week from now on. Not marathon running by any means. We’re talking slow-and-steady, jog-or-run-til-you-can’t-breathe, then walk for a few. Rinse. Repeat. And we’ll see how much I can do. But I’ve got a stunning free park 2 blocks from my apartment, and it would be REALLY short-sighted of me to just poo-poo that and not take advantage of all that it has. One of these days my runner’s hate will HAVE turn into a runner’s high, right?
Oh, before I forget! Yesterday was a $4 day!
Key Foods $3.99 Fro Yo
Which makes our spending average so far: $16.50/Day! WOO! We’re heading to Trader Joe’s on Saturday to spend BIG money on food staples to keep us going for another week. I know I’m feeling great about all of this so far– it’s making me so much more mindful about how I’m cooking, what I’m eating, and how much we spend on frivolous crap all day long because we feel like we -need- it. How foolish I’ve been. An evening in with my girl watching “Miracle on 34th St” while she begins what will undoubtedly be a gorgeous painting (yup. hot AND smart AND artistic. she sooo got the short end of the stick.)… You can’t pay for a night like that.
Question of the day:
Do you have any inexpensive ways to keep in shape? What keeps you motivated?









