For the past two weeks (since I started my new job), I've had an extra 90 minutes every morning. I had big plans for that time:
I was going to run. Lift weights. Calisthenics. Stretch. Yoga. Pilates. Get fit. Lose weight. I was going to clean, so we wouldn't have to do it on the weekends. So we could spend weekend time together. Unfettered.
Would you like to know what I've ACTUALLY done with that time? Nothin'. I've slept. I hit the snooze button. I've eaten and drunk my breakfast. I'm still trying to figure out why.
What would you want to do, and what would you ACTUALLY do with an extra hour and a half every morning?
I was going to run. Lift weights. Calisthenics. Stretch. Yoga. Pilates. Get fit. Lose weight. I was going to clean, so we wouldn't have to do it on the weekends. So we could spend weekend time together. Unfettered.
Would you like to know what I've ACTUALLY done with that time? Nothin'. I've slept. I hit the snooze button. I've eaten and drunk my breakfast. I'm still trying to figure out why.
What would you want to do, and what would you ACTUALLY do with an extra hour and a half every morning?
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