Some people have goals. Others have a bucket list. Others make resolutions. I don't really have or make any of these. I just have vague ideas of things I'd like to do some day. (Maybe I'd get more done if I made a list of some kind.)
I've always wanted to be a writer. I wanted to write a novel. As of this year, thanks to NaNoWriMo, I've done it. Twice (including last year's). Something else I've always wanted to do is run. A marathon would be nice...I think, but really I just want to put on some tennis shoes and walk out of my house and run. Fact: I live one mile from Memorial Park. Fact: I see runners EVERY day running past my house. Fact: I have driven to Memorial Park and walked the three miles around once...maybe twice, but you get my point. So to give me some motivation, I went to my local library and checked out several books on running, which leads me to my one amazing thing for the day. I am sorely out of shape. I am amazed at just how out of shape I have become in just a few months. Just climbing one flight of stairs winded me. I'm not saying I was in terrific shape to begin with, but I trekked all over Europe walking for miles each day, climbing who knows how many stairs. And that was just in May! Goodness.
Goal set ('cause maybe I do need to set goals): Train for a marathon in 2013 ('cause I'm that out of shape).
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