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A few years ago I could barely boil water.

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Friday
Mar202009

Daily Dilemma: Taking the Stairs


It's the end of the work day. You're hot and feeling nasty from standing in the aforementioned armpit. You have one final hurdle to climb - the seemingly never-ending staircase from the depths of the earth back into civilization.

How to work up the motivation after a brutal work day or a drunken Saturday night when there's an escalator quietly calling to me? At times, it can seem as daunting as climbing Mt. Everest. My internal conversation goes something like this:

Legs (upon seeing stairs): "No No No! You can't make me do it!"
Mind: "I will make you and you'll like it! You haven't been to the gym in 3 days AND you had pizza for lunch!"
Legs: "Damn you pizza. Ok, but do NOT expect me to hit the gym tonight."
Mind: "Fair enough."

Tips to get you up that staircase:
1) Think about that pizza you had for lunch.
2) Think of yourself as a mini version of Rocky climbing the Philly steps. Extra points for adding the theme song to your iPod.
3) Think about how you just avoiding being a sheep herding onto the escalator like 98% of those around you.

Reader Comments (1)

I totally agree with the mind/leg conversation that goes on when faced with the tough decision between escalator and stairs. I am faced daily with the choice between elevator and 3 flights of stairs. I am not going to lie to you, I often take the elevator. But I do know when I take the steps and Im winded upon arrival on the 3th floor, I am more satisfied and internally laugh at the people getting off the elevator.

March 21, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterKimberly

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