You know how people say that they always feel better after going to the gym? More complete, productive? I hear that’s a thing. I don’t get that feeling myself as my joy is in being done, but I do know what they are talking about. I feel that way after writing — lighter, unburdened, with nothing hanging over my head.
I’m sitting in the car, waiting to go to the gym right now and thought that by posting a quick update, I’ll be guaranteed to feel great an hour from now. Happy it’s Thursday. Tomorrow I’m back to Church 2.0 to see if it’s as normal as it appeared the first time around. Josh is still traveling so I really hope that I can get there without getting lost. I’ll be able to find the mall, but I don’t enjoy parking structures — too many dead ends and no easy access to the outside. And I never remember where I park because all the levels look the same.
Ugh, time has run out. Time for my workout. At least by hitting “publish,” I’ll feel productive before I ever walk into the gym.