Thursday, May 17, 2012

Sweaty

The threadmill is one of my favourite corners of my home.
As I type this post I am taking my "evening walk". Each day right after dinner I put on my shoes and take a stroll at speed 2. Sometimes I close my eyes and pretend I'm actually in the park up the hill. There is this positive correlation of lush greenery and a clear(er) mind. I kind of like it when I don't think of anything.
When I walk I don't have to focus on anything except the numbers displayed on the screen. It's like when I swim I only think about perfecting each stroke till I have hit the number of laps I feel satisfied with. I have found that I like double digits more than single digits.
In particularly the number 22.

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