
I exercised today. Guilt made me do it...or gratitude--you pick. Last night my niece Annie was here and she was bemoaning (great word, bemoaning) her injured knee and the way it keeps her from her beloved exercise. (Annie lost a boatload of weight in 2007 and has kept it off for a year.)
Showing posts with label gratitude. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gratitude. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
WonderTread
So today, when I was (yet again) contemplating not exercising, I decided in honor of Annie I'd better stop being a whiner and be grateful that I can exercise. Sure, I'm as out-of-shape as a reject loaf at the Wonder Bread factory* (that's my favorite bad analogy EVER!), but at least my body has working joints and muscles. So I did rejoice exceedingly as I treadmilled this morning: hurray for knees! hurray for ankles! huzzah for hips!
*Touring the Wonder Bread Factory was my favorite elementary school field trip of all time. Paper hat with Wonder Bread circles? Check. Tiny load of Wonder Bread for each of us? Check.
But I don't think I've purchased a load of Wonder Bread in my entire life, so their advertising ploy didn't work.
Posted by Holly at 10:59 PM 4 comments
Labels: all for Annie, dusty treadmills, excuses excuses excuses, exercise, gratitude, my body is WONDERful, squishy Wonder bread
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Clean air, clean hair

Posted by Holly, but written by Sara:
Hey look, I'm not dead. Lucky. you. I am, however, in America. That's right--land of the free and home of the clean stores with miles and miles of products available for purchase, no haggling required. I think it may be heaven. Or not, since I sincerely hope that heaven isn't this cold and snowy. If it is, I may have to rethink some lifestyle choices and commence with the sinning.
Unfortunately I'm here because my grandma's health has gotten worse, and my husband and I decided that it would be better for me to come see her now than to wait for the funeral. I got here the day after Christmas, and have been spending my days at her house and my nights at Holly's. Girl has a seriously comfortable couch. I've also visited a few of those aforementioned stores. So many choices! I tell you, Americans don't know how good they have it. 73 billion different kinds of shampoo alone! And I'm pretty sure my kids' heads would explode if they could see the toy selection.
Today as I was driving over to my grandma's (thanks for the car, Hol!), I think I had to stop at every red light in town. And apparently every red light is really long. So I did a lot of sitting at red lights. Guess what I don't like doing? Waiting. I am not a notoriously patient person, and driving seems to bring out the worst of it in me. But as I was sitting at perhaps the 4,563rd light of the day, it occurred to me how flippin' great it is to drive in a country where there are actual laws that are both enforced and (usually) followed. As I was driving through an intersection it was nice to know that I had a reasonable expectation of not getting hit, and best of all it was nice to see everyone driving in their own lanes and waiting their turns to go. So instead of thinking about how annoying it was to have to wait for 6 years every 2.3 blocks (do you think maybe I have an exaggeration problem? No? Me neither), I tried to focus on being grateful that those lights exist. It made the drive much more pleasant. (Plus Holly's car is really old and makes a funny noise every time you turn the steering wheel sharply, and that was making me laugh)(what can I say? I'm easily entertained). Then when I got to my grandma's, she wasn't feeling so great and was especially not looking forward to going to the hospital for her radiation treatment, but she kept saying how great it was to be able to lift her arm, which she couldn't do before she started radiation because the cancer had gotten into the nerves in her shoulder and made it too painful to move.
Putting those two things together, it got me to thinking about how many different things there are that are annoying or difficult in life, but how somewhere there's something about them that we can be grateful for. Does anyone have any examples they'd like to share? Or something that may seem small but that makes your life a little easier or happier? Just now I was liking that the blogger sign-in page was in English and not Arabic, like it is in Egypt (I had to click on a lot of random links until I figured out the right one; this way is so much easier!), and clean air--both indoor and out--is something is short supply in Egypt that I am really enjoying here. The cold though? You can keep that.
Unfortunately I'm here because my grandma's health has gotten worse, and my husband and I decided that it would be better for me to come see her now than to wait for the funeral. I got here the day after Christmas, and have been spending my days at her house and my nights at Holly's. Girl has a seriously comfortable couch. I've also visited a few of those aforementioned stores. So many choices! I tell you, Americans don't know how good they have it. 73 billion different kinds of shampoo alone! And I'm pretty sure my kids' heads would explode if they could see the toy selection.
Today as I was driving over to my grandma's (thanks for the car, Hol!), I think I had to stop at every red light in town. And apparently every red light is really long. So I did a lot of sitting at red lights. Guess what I don't like doing? Waiting. I am not a notoriously patient person, and driving seems to bring out the worst of it in me. But as I was sitting at perhaps the 4,563rd light of the day, it occurred to me how flippin' great it is to drive in a country where there are actual laws that are both enforced and (usually) followed. As I was driving through an intersection it was nice to know that I had a reasonable expectation of not getting hit, and best of all it was nice to see everyone driving in their own lanes and waiting their turns to go. So instead of thinking about how annoying it was to have to wait for 6 years every 2.3 blocks (do you think maybe I have an exaggeration problem? No? Me neither), I tried to focus on being grateful that those lights exist. It made the drive much more pleasant. (Plus Holly's car is really old and makes a funny noise every time you turn the steering wheel sharply, and that was making me laugh)(what can I say? I'm easily entertained). Then when I got to my grandma's, she wasn't feeling so great and was especially not looking forward to going to the hospital for her radiation treatment, but she kept saying how great it was to be able to lift her arm, which she couldn't do before she started radiation because the cancer had gotten into the nerves in her shoulder and made it too painful to move.
Putting those two things together, it got me to thinking about how many different things there are that are annoying or difficult in life, but how somewhere there's something about them that we can be grateful for. Does anyone have any examples they'd like to share? Or something that may seem small but that makes your life a little easier or happier? Just now I was liking that the blogger sign-in page was in English and not Arabic, like it is in Egypt (I had to click on a lot of random links until I figured out the right one; this way is so much easier!), and clean air--both indoor and out--is something is short supply in Egypt that I am really enjoying here. The cold though? You can keep that.
P.S. Holly here--I am entirely responsible for the dumb picture and the even dumber title. I don't want to make Sara take the rap for that.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Chock Full o' Thanks

Sara has blogging duty (like guard duty, but with fewer weapons) on Thanksgiving day, so I'll have to settle for a pre-Thanksgiving gratitude fest.
(Who am I kidding? I'm happy to spend tomorrow doing nothing but eating simple carbs and watching other people do dishes--there will be no time for writing a Post-It Note, let alone a blog entry.)
I feel like making a numbered list. Please note that the list items are in random order (I don't want you to worry in case I happen to list Cheetos before my children...or something like that.)
Holly is thankful for:
- Cheetos
- My children
- Cinnamon toast
- Rhinestones
- Indoor plumbing, especially toilets
- Finding a good deal on a new furnace (not as good as the furnace not dying in the first place, but still...)
- A husband and father-in-law who are relatively qualified to install a furnace
- Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
- Grocery shopping with my sister tonight
- Eggnog ice cream
- Weight Watchers
- Fresh salsa
- My best in-state friend: Wendi
- My best friend: Sara
- My best friend who is also my husband: Joel
- Cinnamon toast
- Books!
- Jim Dale and his performance of the Harry Potter audiobooks
- Hot rollers (not to be confused with high rollers)
- Coupons
- Thai food
- Our parakeets
- My mannequin
- French doors
- Office supplies
- People who know how to sew
- My mom
- Your mom
- All the moms
- Sunscreen
- Lockets
- Clementines
- Post-it notes
- Those pens I love (what? I'm not going to get off the couch to find one and look at the brand.)
- Clifford the Big Red Couch
- Good haircuts and the people who give them
- Shop vacs
- The Hotties
- My siblings
- England
- Footy pajamas on little kids
- Hot oil treatment
- Health insurance
- The USA
- New York City
- 50's dresses and vintage clothes in general
- Etsy
- Apple computers
- Cupboard space
- It's a Wonderful Life
- Shoes
- People who spend their lives helping other people
- My mother-in-law's homemade macaroni and cheese
- Cheese
- God and all the good stuff that goes with
- Being free to worship Him
- Our DVR
- Jeans that aren't too tight or too loose
- Lotion
- Excedrin
- LASIK
- Flowers--any kind, but not calla lilies as much as the others
- Silk
- Wrap dresses
- People who are thrifty but aren't snotty about it
- Savings accounts
- Player pianos
- Digital cameras
- Red
- Cousins
- People who like me anyway
- Anti depressants
- Teachers who are really patient
- Tweezers
- Lysol wipes
- Heating pads
- Cetaphil
- Christmas trees
- Christmas
- Scottish accents
- Dangly earrings
- People who are smart but would never call themselves intellectuals
- (Parentheses)
- Sesame Street
- Houseplants that just won't quit
- No-iron fabrics
- Food banks
- People who get up early (how do they do it?)
- People who do jobs I don't want to do
- Trees
- Polite children
- My husband's insane but wonderful Christmas lights
- Kind neighbors
- Hotels
- Hiking (as long as I can stay in a hotel when I'm done)
- Hot baths
- Air conditioning
- Digging in the dirt
- Gas stoves
Posted by Holly at 11:08 PM 2 comments
Labels: gratitude, lazy posts, lists, NaBloPoMo, thanks, Thanksgiving, why aren't I in bed yet?
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