I almost didn’t post today. I had no energy Friday evening, I was feeling better on Saturday, and then today was not feeling 100%. But I went on two walks this weekend that were just what I needed.
Saturday afternoon I walked with my brother and grandma. We have a 2 mile loop in her neighborhood with plenty of hills which makes it quite a workout for whoever pushes Johnny’s wheelchair. Initially there were a few raindrops, and it was fairly chilly. But we pressed on and were rewarded with some perfect fall weather.
All weekend I debated various activities. I wanted to visit Saint Dinette as twitter told me they were putting a lobster poutine on their menu, and I since I still haven’t been there, a fancy french fry/gravy/cheese curd/lobster dish sounded like a good reason. However I didn’t have a buddy, and I wasn’t in quite the mood to venture alone. I also have been seriously craving a Dangerous Man Peanut Butter Porter. However I definitely didn’t want to deal with crazy crowds, and there was no way to know what the vibe was before arriving.
Tonight (Sunday evening) a friend reached out to go for a walk, and it was what I needed. Again I didn’t quite have the ambition to go alone (aka the trend of the weekend). So I am very thankful he reached out. During the walk I discussed how I have felt like I am in a rut. His response was that I’ll be out of my rut in the next 8 weeks. All I could do was chuckle. 8 weeks is November 12. And while I would love to think that major things can happen in 8 weeks, and I know they do for other people, I do not think I am one of those people.
What changes have you made in 8 weeks or less?
Do you make ideas/plans in your head but rarely enact them?