Do you ever have those days where you contemplate...everything?
I'm not talking the meaning of life or 'which came first: the chicken or the egg?'
I mean the more mundane details...
For example,
running.
I really think I dislike running.
I can't do it. I am terrible at it. I have never been able to go more than two miles before feeling like I want to fall down and cry.
Yet lately I have felt this urge to run. And when I have given in to the urge, I have actually enjoyed myself.
Hmmmm.
So now I am left contemplating other aspects of my life.
Music. Food. Housekeeping.
I guess everything is fair game. What do I actually like that I thought I didn't?
Slowing down a little to contemplate is good every now and then, I hope ;-)
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