In December I will have my seventh anniversary with my current
company. To be successful in my current position I mostly rely on mental faculties.
The tools that I commonly employ are, relationship building skills, technical knowledge,
and the ability cover a lot of ground. Notice that these don’t include anything
that even closely resembles physical activity, which is quite different from
most all of the work I have ever done previous to beginning work in my chosen
field. At first I did not think much about the change in work environment, but
after a few years I began to notice horrifying changes; I began to get fat.
Getting fat is an interesting experience. It stalks you very
slowly and patiently until one day you realize that your stomach feels
disgusting underneath your shirt. Your belt buckle that once laid flat now looks
downward toward your feet, almost like it’s embarrassed to around your waist. Maybe
the most eye popping part of the experience is looking at a picture of yourself
proudly displaying a round belly and cheeks that could be mistaken for a chipmunk’s.
What’s more, nobody really has the gumption to tell you “Hey, by the way, you
could stand to lose some weight.” You have to figure it out on your own.
I have to say, though, that once you come to this realization
the road back is every bit as intriguing. For the better part of my life when
people spoke about exercise I would proudly say that my feelings on the subject
were “no pain means no pain.” This made that first trip to the gym very
awkward, but after about a year learning human nutrition and exercise physiology
I am forced to admit that I was in error. In fact, learning the skill set required
to accomplish losing my salesman’s body has been one of my more rewarding
undertakings. I expect too, that it’s
much like anything else I have ever tried to do well; the more I learn, it seems
the less I know. This seems to be the learning curve with anything that’s worth
doing well. The major difference is this time I have foresight to
understand this is how things work. This understanding has allowed me grow in this
experience without arrogance or preconceptions that typically sets me back. Is that arrogant to say???
Anyway, I might have started rambling a little and if so; my
apologies. My point here is to simply express the satisfaction I have found, in
finding myself in a gym. For those of you that have known me well, I’m willing to bet you are as surprised as I am.
I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving.
too funny. My husband recently had a realization similar to the one you descibed. Turns out that a desk job isn't really condusive to the abs he had when we met.... Just one thing...you aren't a body builder now are you? Cause you know Nick Carden is...and if two of my formerly sedentary horse friends were full body shaving and self-tanning now that would be too weird for me.
ReplyDelete(and if you are a body builder...hope the above wasn't too offensive and you should get in touch with Nick)
Bummer about your hubby's abs. My advise is you should cut him off until he gets them back. Shouldn't take long.
ReplyDeleteAs for your comparison to to Cardin: I'm slightly offended. The only shaving that goes on is on my face and only tan I have right now comes from neon beer signs.