Leaving the gym tonight, I just felt good. Good.
Ingrid weathered the transition to her new room at daycare, and is doing fabulously, and even starting to veer into the realm of not necessarily wanting to leave just yet. Today was that late-winter mild & sunny (you know, like 34 degrees) when we left, and she just ran down the sidewalk towards the car, and it was a flash of awesome.
Work is going well, I can look back on the last year and see progress in my specialty, and I can look forward and see ways to progress even further. Rock on.
Our money challenge has been good, too, not buying stuff for over a month. I’ve filled online carts (Land’s End had a KILLER sale on toddler clothes, and Ingrid’s busting out of the stained seams of her fall/winter wardrobe… but I resisted) and kept my eye on the refurb iPods. We’ve also filed our taxes and received the return, which has paid off our oil bill, as well as our oil tank bill (it was 0% interest for 12 months, but I just wanted it done) and replaced Dave’s timing belt (a necessity as well). His car is done next month, and that payment will start going directly to ING, and the old oil payment is going to be added to my student loan payments. (This goes against the Dave Ramsey plan, who says to not even invest to retirement until your student loans are paid off, but I’m doing it a little differently — putting more into savings each month than on my student loans, as we could never get a deferment or forbearance on the mortgage in the event of financial emergency. Oh, and we contribute a lot to our retirement plans as a matter of principle — hello, they match! But ‘freeing up’ money from other payments doesn’t make it disposable, it’s just reallocated. ANyway.)
And the gym! I Go To The Gym now. I actually only made it once last week, on account of having to take tourney pics, and I realized I missed group power. (Not like, forgot, but MISSED it.) It was a realization not unlike the kinds I had when I quit smoking — like when the tech company I worked for began it’s crash and burn, and I didn’t have a cigarette? I knew I was a Non Smoker then. Missing GP means I Go To The Gym.
After GP tonight, I had another one of those moments, when I went down to the fitness room and saw every machine I’d ever used occupied. (A rarity in the mid-evening, the fitness room guy was even surprised.) What was left was a recumbent bike, which I’ve never used, and I almost left because of that whole "fitness equipment terrifies me" thing, but then I conjured up Jeanne, and reminded myself that it was just technology I had to figure out, so I did. I did that for about 15 minutes until an EFX thing opened up, and switched to my comfort zone. But even THEN, after five minutes on that, which I’ve always done on manual/quickstart, when I moved my magazine I kicked it into the preset course selector thing, and I’ve been intimidated by that, worried that it would be too hard or that it go into warp speed overdrive and pitch me into a wall or something, but instead, I rolled with it, and did 25 minutes of a "weight loss interval" course, and…. survived!
I also signed up for Move & Improve, a spring exercise motivation program thingie, run by the hospital and my school is a partner site or something, I don’t know, there was a table with free clementines, but you track your activity and I think they have prize drawings and all of that. I’m kind of excited to start tracking that (next week) as it’s super basic (not as intricate as sparkpeople) and hey, prizes!
Anyway. It feels weird to feel like I have my shit together right now.Especially the gym thing, because the money stuff and work stuff is all brain work, which is my comfort zone. The body work is, and always has been, the most uncomfortable zone, and to be sort of… conquering that? Is pretty huge.