I went for a walk after work tonight. I really didn’t want to. I had a headache that had been plaguing me all afternoon (damn you SharePoint training in a super hot room!), and I was h u n g r y. However, I got home a little early ’cause of being in training, and the weather was warm, and I didn’t work out this morning (still massively struggling with getting back into my routine), so I decided I best get some exorcise. I slapped on my go-to workout outfit – black Nike T and black Champion knee pants. Note I say “knee pants,” not “capris.” There is a huge difference. At least to me. I am very prejudiced against capri pants in any form – workout or otherwise. I know people love them, but there is something about a pant leg stopping right at the largest part of my calf that I just don’t think looks good.
I guess that’s my first rant against workout clothes – too many capris.
My second rant is about grey sweats. I understand why people wear grey sweats. They probably don’t attract the massive amounts of heat that my ninja outfits attracts. Plus, sweats are supposed to be grey, right? WRONG! For some reason, the shade of grey found in most workout clothes always seems to be tinged with yellow. It’s as if the clothes are already soaked in a sweaty concoction. It grosses me out for some reason. One of my strengths (according to this book) is an intense appreciation of beauty. I need lots of beauty in my life to be truly happy. So, you see, I’m not being shallow by dissing peoples’ sportswear, I’m just “playing to my strengths.”
I saw the most priceless outfit on the bike path today. It was worn by a very fuzzy gentleman in his late 50s or so. He was on a bicycle. His legs were robed in cranberry colored shorts (long shorts, fortunately), and his exceedingly hairy back and arms were tucked into a baby pink A-shirt. A pink shirt and cranberry shorts! It was awesome.
Despite the unappetizing sports gear on display this afternoon, it was an extremely good walk. I was one of the few people walking on the path; almost everyone else was jogging. It was very motivational. I subscribe to the Runner’s World blog for beginners in my Google Reader feed, and they had this encouraging post about how to train for a 1/2 marathon. Evidently it’s possible for an average human being to run 13 miles (after some training)! I still am unable to run 3 miles without stopping, but someday, I just might try to do a half marathon. I’m afraid it’s a slippery slope, however. One day it’s a 1/2 marathon and the next day, I’m vomiting my guts out after running continuously for 2 hours and my skin looks like a pear that’s been left in a dresser drawer for 3 months.
Anyway, back to my original point, I’m very glad I got myself out for a walk today. My headache went away, and I have tons of energy. Look at me, it’s 9:11PM, and I’m still up!!