About a month ago my car broke down on the way to work. This happened two days into quitting junk food and everything. It was like the universe said "hey, lazy, you should walk more." The mechanic I took it to was super slow, so I just got it back today.
Dilemma: take the subway and walk three blocks to get to work tomorrow and leave at 7:15, or drive to work and leave at 7:25? Ten minutes of sleep or 7 minutes of exercise? $4.00 on subway fare or $3.00 in gas?
The lazy girl in me says "drive, dumbass." The newly energized girl says "get in the little walks when you can."
Of course, I can plan and plan, but it's a whole different story when that alarm clock goes off. 6:30 am and 6:40 am seem so different in the dark. I'm praying there's ice outside in the morning, so I don't cave.
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