(Sorry for the late post - I don't venture over into AnythingGoesville all that often.)
Got invited/challenged to do my first turkey trot 5K a couple weeks ago. Finished in 42:57. Managed to run at least a third of it or so, which counts for something considering my horrible physical condition and lack of training. (I just got a Y membership on Monday).
It was challenging to keep my spirits up after I got home. I was invited to somewhere, but they weren't serving before I needed to go in to work at 3:30, so I ended up at the community Thanksgiving meal, where I shared a meal with a not particularly talkative middle-aged man with long hair. Where being with family on Thanksgiving should be fun, this felt like I was just checking off a box. Second year I've been unable to go back to the homestead for Thanksgiving (though I was just there last week), though this is the first year I actually worked on the day and didn't at least see friends. Furthermore, any time food is involved, there are going to be thoughts that cross my mind for a while now as I try to stay on the fitness wagon through the holidays.
Work was OK. Actually a larger crew than I would have expected. Kind of slow. I was able to kind of keep myself rolling for most of the shift, but when I got home, I just gave myself a little time to reflect and I wasn't happy. Save for the run, yesterday was not a particularly enjoyable day, mostly because doing Thanksgiving by yourself isn't particularly enjoyable.
Got invited/challenged to do my first turkey trot 5K a couple weeks ago. Finished in 42:57. Managed to run at least a third of it or so, which counts for something considering my horrible physical condition and lack of training. (I just got a Y membership on Monday).
It was challenging to keep my spirits up after I got home. I was invited to somewhere, but they weren't serving before I needed to go in to work at 3:30, so I ended up at the community Thanksgiving meal, where I shared a meal with a not particularly talkative middle-aged man with long hair. Where being with family on Thanksgiving should be fun, this felt like I was just checking off a box. Second year I've been unable to go back to the homestead for Thanksgiving (though I was just there last week), though this is the first year I actually worked on the day and didn't at least see friends. Furthermore, any time food is involved, there are going to be thoughts that cross my mind for a while now as I try to stay on the fitness wagon through the holidays.
Work was OK. Actually a larger crew than I would have expected. Kind of slow. I was able to kind of keep myself rolling for most of the shift, but when I got home, I just gave myself a little time to reflect and I wasn't happy. Save for the run, yesterday was not a particularly enjoyable day, mostly because doing Thanksgiving by yourself isn't particularly enjoyable.