Oh, my gosh, the longer I’m in self-isolation the more addictions I discover I harbor. My internet went out this week and it was not a pretty picture around my casa. For three days I gnawed on my fingernails, stomped my feet, checked my modem a thousand times, paced my hallway, chewed another fingernail, watered… Continue reading Reality Sucks!
Some days I counted my steps as I ran. Some days my head was down as I assured myself I could make it another block. Some days the heat caused the black top to shimmer just ahead of my steps. Some days the cold air sliced like a knife into my lungs Some days I… Continue reading Healthy Addiction? One Wonders
I’ve been thinking (and that is a dangerous thing) about this drive we seem to have as a nation to work out…as in exercising (eating could also be in that category). I’m not certain if we all want to lose weight, improve our health, look better, catch up on local gossip, flirt with someone, or… Continue reading Was This Addiction? Oh No, It Was Running.
I need a 12 step program. In fact, before November 8 the entire nation may need more than just a Poli-coholics Anonomous program. We will need one-on-one counseling on anger management, truthfulness, sleeping disorders, and paranoia. That will be followed by withdrawal therapy after the election. You see, emotionally, I’m jagged, jarred, edgy, and cranky. It… Continue reading Is There a 12 Step Program for Poli-coholics?