Life Lessons: Jogger-Style
In case you didn’t notice, I took an unplanned Blogcation. Sometimes, like everyone else in this universe, life overcomes me, and I just need a moment to breathe.
Ommmm.
I breathed.
I ate copious amounts of food.
I drank too much coffee.
I might have watched too many chick flicks.
I definitely regrouped.
Rather than give you a play-by-play of the past two weeks of my life (how insanely boring that post would be), I’d rather just tell you what I’ve learned.
- Driving all night on Thanksgiving Eve in order to arrive home to Central New York on Thanksgiving Day is risky business. I might never do that again.
- In an effort to stay coherent, I will definitely never again consume an entire bag of Jack Daniel’s BBQ sunflower seeds while performing said 6.5 hour trip (which actually only took 5.5 hours because I was tempting fate). “Bloat” would be the understatement of the century. It took me a full week to recover.
- Bringing your fiance to redneck bars when he is the direct opposite of a redneck is very entertaining. (Note to self: Must do this more often)!
- Confronting high school meanies is great fun! Especially when they try to act like you were besties in high school. Boundaries are good, and “I don’t like you” is sometimes a very empowering phrase.
- When trying on wedding dresses, always wear appropriate undergarments. a.k.a…leave the pink thong at home, and opt for the sensible boy pants. Hindsight is always 20/20, right?
- Do not procrastinate (this is a work in progress for me).
- When your pending nuptials are mentioned, do not become triggered when someone asks you “so, are you going to go on a diet?”
- Also, when said person sees a picture of the gorgeous dress you purchased off the rack, then tells you “ha! you better hit the pushups!”, do not punch their lights out (or begin starving yourself).
- Do increase productivity at work by turning your computer monitor around for the whole universe to see you screwing off while you should be working. This is a great way to self-regulate your surfing!
- Children do not like Fennel Chicken.
- Sometimes children freely talk about pooping at inconvenient times.
- Relax.
- Enjoy life.
- Breathe.
Ommmmm.
What have you learned while I’ve been blogcationing?
I’ve missed you!
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jen
Tuesday, 8th December 2009 at 3:41 pm
You had the wrong underwear on? That cracks me up. WHo the hell was talking to you about push ups????
joggersl
Tuesday, 8th December 2009 at 4:09 pm
Yes, definitely chose impractical drawers for trying on wedding dresses! It was pretty funny when I realized.
Oh geez…take one guess about the diet and push-ups comments…the boss man. I don’t **think** he meant anything by it, he was just being a man.
MommaG
Tuesday, 8th December 2009 at 5:41 pm
The diet and push ups comments was definitely your boss being a man. Men don’t understand. He’s just thinking going on a diet is something all women do before getting married. You know, the crazy bride who FREAKS OUT and makes everyone else nuts. You are not that bride and I’m glad you are going to remain normal through this entire process. Eat like you’ve been eating (your a great example to me; ordering broccoli when I ordered ice cream). Kick boxing is coming up, so there’s your exercise. You’re beautiful. You have a great body and no additional preparation is necessary. Don’t Stress.
Selina
Tuesday, 8th December 2009 at 6:38 pm
I learned I miss reading your blog!!! So glad you are back!
Did the fiance enjoy the redneck bars?
joggersl
Wednesday, 9th December 2009 at 10:08 am
Aw, thanks Selina!
He actually DID enjoy the redneck bar! He’s such a good sport. My brother plays in a band, and he goes to all of bro’s shows with My Sista and I when we’re visiting my family. He even sings along with the songs he knows! =)
Shiona
Sunday, 13th December 2009 at 10:45 pm
Sounds like a fun time. My husband still flinches at the amount of redneck around these parts. He really shouldn’t, but I guess city living really did him in.