Yesterday, I ate lunch at 3.
Last night, I skipped dinner and missed my night time snack.
This morning, I ate the breakfast of champions.
Oh yes, saltines. And an orange, just to round it all out.
And then, for lunch, I had a dole strawberry fruit bar.
There is this vicious bug circulating around, making itself known to anyone and everyone who comes in contact with it (don’t worry, as far as I know, it’s not catchy via internet!)
This bug wouldn’t “bug” me so much, if I didn’t have a half marathon to run on Sunday! However, in spirit of always trying to stay positive, I made a list of some reasons why being sick might be a good thing. Bear with me.
(1) I could have been attacked by that mean Jack Russell Terrier today on my run. Imagine running the half marathon with a dog bite!
(2) I could have been sick on Sunday and not today, which would basically mean an automatic forfeit!
(3) I could have been on the brink of getting injured and perhaps taking today off from running (and walking) was just what my body needed.
(4) Mentally, I’ll be well rested and itching to run by Sunday.
(5) Maybe , as with many things in life, this is a blessing in disguise.
Sometimes I need to let out some steam. Sometimes I get downright mad and upset. Sometimes I have to throw a tantrum and shout “this just isn’t fair!”
But usually—mostly always—I feel my best when I remember to look at the positive side of things.
QUESTION: Does staying positive come natural to you or do you have to work at it? I most definitely have to WORK at it!