Today is not only a historic day for our nation, but on a much, much, much (not enough muches here to show how infinitesimal on the scale) smaller scale, for me and my blogging.
This blog, Just A (Running) Fool along with two of my other blogs, has moved to an unfinished person (in an unfinished universe) to integrate the parts of my online personality. Over the next few months, the transition will be occurring as I plan to switch to WordPress.org, but in the meantime, archives for this blog before 2008 will be found here at this site. I will provide a link at the “new” blog.
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Over the last several months, I’ve let myself go physically, mentally and spiritually.
Physically: I haven’t been running. I haven’t been to the gym.
I have been walking almost everywhere I go, close to a mile to a part-time job I’m working, a half-mile to a hospice where I volunteer.
But running a marathon on June 6 for which I haven’t signed up, I’m nowhere close. My goal of running a marathon by the time I’m 40 on June 9.
Mentally: I’ve lost interest in reading over the past few weeks. I continue to procrastinate on…
life, from writing stories to sending out resumes to just have the discipline to get up mornings to run.
Spiritually: over the past few weeks, I’ve fallen out of “doing” the Liturgy of the Hours, which I have been “doing” (herein lies part of the problem: “doing” them) on my way toward becoming a Benedictine oblate of Mount Saviour Monastery. If that is my goal, then I think I may already be in trouble.
In the past, I’ve made grand pronouncements at this point in a post.
No grand pronouncements.
Just a little honesty. On whom I am depending for it?
