He’s lucky he’s cute.Posted: August 17, 2010
Not only does Mr. Man love fish tacos, but he refuses to eat guacamole. I worry about this one.
It was almost a dealbreaker, folks. But then I realized that meant there was more guac for me, and all was right in the world 🙂
Breakfast was a foray into the farmer’s market goodies – ultra ripe strawberries and blueberries smothering my blueberry optima and almond milk (natch).
The epitome of summer breakfasts…can’t believe we’re halfway through August though!
I’m a runner. That’s usually the first thing out of my mouth when someone asks me about my hobbies.I tell them that one day I want to run a marathon just to prove that I can.
These past two weeks, though, I’ve run once, for about two miles -if that. I haven’t had the drive to do so, and being in “I’m on vacation, I’ll do as I damn well please” mode, I haven’t pushed myself to run when I honestly got no pleasure out of the one meager attempt at my mum’s house.
Now that I’m back home with access to my trail of choice, I haven’t exactly jumped onto the pavement.
At first I wondered if that means I’m no longer a runner, seeing as the passion isn’t there. Then I realized that just because the passion isn’t there right now doesn’t mean it’ll never be there again, or that I can’t casually run here and there until I’ve got that motivation back. I’m giving myself permission to just do what feels best for my body when it feels right and set the labels aside.
Have you ever experienced a lapse in passion for one of your hobbies and decided to shelve it for a while? Have you found yourself coming back to it?