Thursday, February 18, 2016

I Must Move

Started drinking flavored sparkling water. The last little glimmer of fun in my life being snuffed out by my better knowledge. I've done away with candy bars, the late night pizza, the early morning pizza come to think of it. If I sit around for too long I now start to notice it. My body tells my mind that I must move. Or maybe it's my mind that tells my body.

What's the relationship there? Who is in charge? Is it my body that wants its muscles to be used, the blood to pulse through. Is it my brain, ticking away, firing synapses that alert the rest of me as to what I want. Is it my own choices, what I've learned. Have I ever really learned anything. Perhaps I am knlb along for my own ride.

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