This morning I woke up entirely aware in of every muscle in
my body from the neck down. My day carried on with no real excitement. I had
just finished studying when I heard the thunder crack! I could not see the rain
falling outside since there are no great windows in my studio. So, I fixed my
gaze on the skylight to watch the raindrops collect and roll down the window,
feeling the dreariness. Barely able to stand up, I forfeited any hope I had to
take a ride on the trail. No way did I think I was capable of getting my leg
over the center bike bar, and riding in the rain didn’t sound all that
thrilling anyway.
After doing a few chores I decided I’d had enough of being a downer and bundled
up in my rain gear and got on the bike. Aside from dodging a slug here and there,
biking was literally the breath of fresh air I needed to walk out on my pity
party. Biking in the rain felt exhilarating.
Maybe it was the freedom from my own mind or the warm fall air.
I am still flying between the trapeze bars of transition. I
am settled in nicely. Wednesday I
saw a flyer for the college rowing team (novices welcome) so I joined (hence
the sore muscles) and I have been applying for jobs, studying and learning, but
that space in between the letting go of one trapeze bar to catch another is hit
hard today. Dwelling in it did absolutely no good, so I decided to force my leg
over the bike bar and pedal. To my surprise it was easier than I imagined.
That’s how most things seem to be going here, building
things up in my mind to be bigger than they really are. When I actually do
whatever it is, it is not nearly as “big or bad” as I imagine it to be. Remembering
to remember this is what I’ll be working on this week!
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