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July 09, 2007
Running in place.
I've been hitting the gym harder in recent weeks, what with the upcoming wedding. To be clear, The Big Day is a secondary motivation; when I look at Liz, I consciously realize that I want as much time with her as I can get.
While we were out of town last week, I was surprised to find that our hotel's exercise room contained a treadmill instead of the accustomed elliptical machine. I decided to break from the usual.
Four miles later, I was dehydrated, shaky, and feeling great. I've been alternating jogging with elliptical work since then.
On a related topic, I've been burning the candle at both ends for nearly a month so I could write a new film treatment that incorporated the notes from J. With a major assist from Liz, I wrapped it up last night before driving to the gym for a jog.
Metaphorically, I know life is a marathon and not a sprint. For the last few weeks, however, it's been a mad dash. Luckily for me, there's a beautiful woman on the sidelines who's making sure I don't hit the wall.
Thanks, love.
Posted by Your Protagonist at July 9, 2007 02:50 PM