Christmas is Coming, the Goose is Getting Fat
In the past week or so, I’ve joined in the current blog-wide disbelief that Christmas is actually SOON! This year we’re not having a cookie party, so the typical post-Thanksgiving baking rush has been absent. We haven’t gotten our tree yet (although that’s supposed to change this weekend), and, although we’ve watched “A Christmas Story” and “It’s a Wonderful Life”, there hasn’t been much holiday audio being played in the house.
Last night, I realized I had at most one week before shipping deadlines would arrive. So today, after packaging up a project and setting it outside the door for my FedEx guy to pick up at his leisure, I wrote out a big list of Things Still Needing to Be Bought, numbered the stops so I could made one continuous loop and not waste time (what? doesn’t everybody do this?), got in the car, and off I went.
Despite the idiocy of certain sales staff, despite the long Christmas-season lines (exaggerated because by the time my project was wrapped up, it was hovering around lunch time, so the typical lunch crowds were out as well). and despite the beginning of another snow dump (today was the first time I was driving around while hte snow was falling, so I had to deal with the snow-accumulation-on-windshield-with-some-melting-and-some-freezing-at-the-same-time-making-it-difficult-to-see-out-the-darned-windshield experience), I made good progress, and can now welcome in the season with a smile on my face and a Christmas carol on my lips. Phew! I was wondering if the holiday spirit would ever arrive this year. To those of you who haven’t gotten it yet: never fear! it’ll arrive in good time. Just don’t force it.
This week I also began a six-month membership at a local community gym. Twice already I’ve gone in for some lap swimming. I had forgotten how nice swimming in the winter can be, especially in a pool surrounded by big windows (for lots of light) and in water that is not too cold nor too hot. Aaaaaaah. It’s a *nice* type of tired that you get from swimming. As I get braver about participating in activities at the center, I may try my hand at Spinning (no, it doesn’t make you dizzy, it seems to be stationary-bike routines [I may be the last person in the civilized world to hear of this new type of exercise]), and maybe even finally get comfortable using weight machines. i’ll just have to figure out when all the other newbies are going (or, better yet, when no one else is in the weight room), so I won’t make a fool of myself.
And don’t think I haven’t noticed that my holiday cheer happened to arrive the same week I started doing some physical activity again — it’s been too long since we did a weekend hike. I suppose I was missing it more than I thought.