Try disconnecting
I'm too connected. I'll admit it. I'm texting, emailing, calling, and IMing waaaaaay too much these days. Entire hours often go by in which I don't have a face-to-face conversation with anyone. I would say I have a problem, but if a quote-unquote problem is designated by comparing an aberrant behavior against what has been deemed normative behavior, I can safely say that I don't have a problem at all. Everyone's plugged in these days. Even yesterday, as I collapsed into a chair at the airport -- after lugging my laptop, iPod, and camera through security, I struggled to find a plug socket to plug in my laptop. The difficulty did not come from finding the plug; rather, it came from finding a plug that wasn't already being used by other people with THEIR laptops. So, at least it would seem, we are all too connected these days.
This connectivity issue was studied by researchers at King's College in London, who found that almost two out of three people check email and/or text messages during their off-hours; meaning, either after they've left the office or even when on vacation. And, they also discovered that 20 percent of people answer a text message during a business or social engagement.
All this email checking, text message writing (BTW, calling text messages "writing" is a bit of a stretch), IMing, and every mode of electronic communication in between is making our workday 24 hours long and demanding a relentless commitment to every whim, desire, YouTube clip, and stupid question our friends and relatives can possibly dream up. In short, it's stressing us out. Finding quiet is near impossible when you're constantly interrupted by your annoying cell phone ring or the "Ba-Doop" sound it makes whenever you get a new IM. Do yourself a favor, turn everything off -- for at least a half an hour a day. Even longer if you can pull it off. Regroup and decompress a little. Enjoy a little Me Time. Disconnect. No message or phone call -- no matter how important it may seem -- compares to the importance of your health and wellness.
When it comes to putting in hardcore
An iPod's the one and only request on my birthday list. I can't wait to stuff my ears with motivating music as I jog this summer. Right now I'm stuck plugging headphones into the gym treadmill, trapped by the often boring TV flavors of the hour.
Some people hoard all their belongings, refusing to get rid of them for years and years. You know, packrats. Well, just yesterday, based on the fact that I've hoarded the same songs on my iPod for far too long, I officially diagnosed myself as being an iPod pack rat.
That's right! I went running with the Livestrong legend, and
Even with the best of intentions, as well as an admirable amount of effort, the weight sometimes doesn't come off!! Try as you might to get the needle on that scale to budge even the slightest bit, sometimes it's just not having it. This is especially true for people who have already lost quite a bit of weight and are now trying to
I hate to admit it, but the iPod revolutionized the way I run. I remember my first run with it -- nothing bulky to hold, no switching sides of the tape -- just pure, energizing music. It helped me to run faster and further; however, I've run into a problem. I can't find earphones I like.
Some people last a day. Others last a few weeks or a few months. And some people make it a life-long commitment. No, I'm not talking about the Seinfeld episode where Jerry, Kramer, George and Elaine all see who can last the longest as the "Master of Their Domain." I'm talking about something rated much more PG : Exercise.
After one last ungodly roar of sub-zero temperatures, it seems as though Old Man Winter may soon be off to bed. Believe you me, there is not a single tear of sorrow being shed from my eyes for his departure. The warm(er) weather will be back very shortly, and besides being able to do just about anything outdoors without the fear of freezing to death, it's also a good time to start road work again. No, not construction -- well, come to think of it, construction actually is appropriate a term to use, because you can now resume construction on your bodies. Only now, it is safe to leave the confines of the gym and start walking, jogging and/or running (or hiking, biking, etc.) outside.
Last year,
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Have you ever been in the middle of a workout and the least favorite song on your iPod cropped up? Maybe you created a high-powered gym mix, yet there was one song -- about butterflies and picnics or whatever -- that somehow sneaked its way into the playlist. Then, with great difficulty, because you're in the midst of exercising, you reach down and change the song. The problem is, the next song was recorded at a lower volume level, so you have to again reach down and increase the volume to adjust for the difference. Just - a - little ... aaaahhh!! This small slip of the finger has now practically blown out your eardrums.
As Bev recently wrote,
Let me guess: There's someone on your list who has vowed that this will be the year that they finally lose all the weight and get fit. After the holidays, that is. Until then they're going to enjoy themselves. And chances are this person has said this before but instead of getting healthier, they seem to either stay the same or do the opposite. 

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