Just Move!!

"Just move!!" he said.  This came, of course, after a plethora of San Diego, California references via text and all social media.  If I didn't know better, I would have taken offense but we are evenly yoked and I bombard him with nonsense, so I took it with a grain of salt and turned it into material for my blog.  

If it was possible, I'd already be there, in San Diego.  Enjoying the cool mornings.  Motivated to get out and get going.  Chilling on the back porch in the chilly evening air.  Soaking in all the things that make it my happy place.

But I'm still here!  I'm in a pause, one that I am not going to question.  There is something keeping me here or maybe it's someone.  I'm not sure yet.  I'll know when God wants me to know.  For now, I'll use that sarcastic, stop talking about San Diego comment for the way it relates to my life, at present moment.

Just move...when you don't want to get up and exercise but you are trying to get CaliReady (had to throw that one in there) and you know it's what your body needs.

Just move...person driving too slow in the fast lane.  Lady at the grocery store wanting a handwritten rain check and moron at the bank that has sent the canister back two times too many.

Just move...actually, get the hell out of the way, ex-husband who can't move on.  It's over.  I took the l out of lover a long time ago.  Let someone else have what you took for granted. Find someone else to harass.  

for LB

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