Science tells us that
it takes 21 days to form a new habit, build a new behavior into your life.
This past Wednesday
was the 21st day of switching my daily priority
from sitting to being active ─ walking, indoor biking, working out in the Pain Cave
with a personal trainer, so that benchmark achieved. Though I can’t say I’m loving this new routine, I
am feeling less resentful, than I was when I began this new routine, that life won’t let me remain stroke free, healthy
and energetic in old age without considerable effort on my part.
So now a habit?
Perhaps.
I still manage to put
in daily late afternoon hours into the cross-stitch project I began in May
2018.
Progress: December 2018 - January 2019 |
Progress: January - April |
The characters all
filled in now, not so many needle color changes, filling in the edges should go
pretty fast ─ moving the original estimated completion date up from 2020 to July
or August this year.
I already have a
pattern for my next project.
With not much time
for reading, I’m still working on finishing Cliff Sims’ Team of Vipers and already have Vicky Ward’s Kushners’ Inc. waiting in the wings as my next read.
Activity Director is planning
an Easter Potluck for the seniors on Tuesday the 16th.
I’m out because that
is one of my Pain Cave session days. However, I think I can manage to get back
in time to snap a few photos for the residents’ facebook page towards the end
of the event. I also thought I’d not be able to attend the Egg Coloring event.
Fortunately, however, it’s been scheduled for a Saturday this year, rather than
during the week, because some residents want to include their grandkids and great grands.
I’m already mentally
working on new designs I’d like to try on wooden eggs. My creations from previous
years are on display in the bookcase and yes, all my eggs are in one basket, so
to speak.
I see on the activity
calendar that movie night has been cancelled.
Interesting.
That may be because
my buddy Apache, who spearheads the event, is in trouble.
He can no longer keep
me apprised of the goings on through Facebook or Messenger or Email because
someone hacked him and has been posing as him trying to hack me. I don’t know
if it’s a troll or one of his girlfriends feeling insecure, misreading my strictly a friendship with Apache, but whatever and whoever, as attempts were made, I blocked off all avenues and told Apache he’d have to catch me out and about when he could.
Catch me he did, a
few days ago, saying Corporate is trying to evict him for “harassment” of
management.
It’s not like any
fool, including Apache himself, couldn’t see this coming as an eventual
consequence of his years and years and years long feud with Corporate, various Community Managers, the Assistant Manager and Maintenance Guys, but Apache just couldn’t stop himself from trying to
regulate what others should do. He has anger and control issues. Not to mention
he enjoys conflict, says it’s the warrior spirit within him.
However, now that there’s
been official notification that he has one more time to “harass” management, after
which eviction proceedings will be initiated, he looks a little worried and is
trying to maintain a low profile.
I don’t think he can
maintain a low-profile for very long. It’s just not in his nature.
On the other hand, if
he can back off for 21 days, it might become a habit. He can then find himself a new hobby and dig himself out of this hole.
Tell Apache that even though most of the time the squeaky wheel gets the grease, sometimes it gets removed and replaced.
ReplyDeleteThat's a really good analogy.
DeleteOh my, what a miserable hole he has dug for himself. Love those eggs too.
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