I’ve never
been overly athletic. I’ve gained muscle and some stamina from my
extra-curricular activities but I’m not skinny or a picture of health. I’d like
to think that I can still do all the things I want to do, despite my body.
A victim
got away from me yesterday and I had to chase him down to kill him. I was
winded and it took significant effort to finally subdue him. I think I should
face the fact that I’m not as young as I once was. I know how time works – I know
that I’m getting older – but in the past, I didn’t have to work as hard to
chase someone down or snap their neck. The simple answer is that I need to
start going to the gym or working out at home OUTSIDE of my murder sprees. It’s
not shameful; it’s just facts.
Still, I’ll
admit it was a little disheartening when I couldn’t do something that once came
so easily to me. I can be proud that I’m doing something I truly enjoy – not for
a full-time job but certainly a priority in my life; and I’m definitely more fit
than most of my colleagues at the office.
I’m going
to be more physically active this week. Walk to work. Maybe hit the gym. I’ll
talk to James and see if there’s something we can do together. I think it’d be
good for us to find a couple’s activity outside the bedroom. It certainly
couldn’t hurt our communication skills – they’re not bad, there’s just always
room for improvement.
That’s the
theme for the week: Always Room for Improvement.
I’m sure
this is basic grammar but why do we capitalize some words in a title but not
others? If there are any English majors in my reader-base, please comment and
let me know.
As always,
dear readers,
Stay Safe
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