Posts Tagged ‘health and fitness’
No! Don’t sit down!
Great. After surviving three cancer battles and several other life-and-death dramas, I just discovered I’m likely to succumb to Death by Sitting.
And I’m probably gonna have a lot of company.
Like many people, I’ve bonded with my computer. We spend our days and many evenings working and playing together. So of course, while we’re working, I’m sitting in a desk chair in my office. And if I’m working or playing on the laptop after hours, I’m often sitting in a recliner. Other times, I may be sitting in a car, library, theater, church, restaurant, stadium, waiting room, friend’s home, or on the dock of the bay.
But I make up for all that sitting by spending, oh, 30 minutes a day on the treadmill or hopping around on the Wii Fit. A couple of days a week, I do a little weight-lifting … a few chores around the house. So I’m active, right?
Practicing torture techniques?
In March, when Virgin Atlantic Flight 404 departed Los Angeles for New York at 10:10 a.m. EST, passengers never imagined they were jetting toward a hostage crisis. High winds forced 404 to divert from JFK to Stewart International 90 miles away. The plane landed at 5:15 … and the nightmare began.
Most people don’t realize the Land of the Free ceases to exist at the door of a commercial airliner. The plane may be free to move about the country, but no matter how long it’s been sitting on the tarmac, ain’t nobody free to leave the plane. For about seven hours the flight crew forced passengers to stay on that aircraft. No exercise. Little water. A few rationed potato chips and cookies. Can’t sleep in cramped seats.
Can you imagine letting someone get away with treating you like that?
4 ways to get moving
Do you have a personal soundtrack? You know, songs that play in your head as you go about your daily routine? Lately I’ve been hearing a lot of “I Like to Move It Move It” from the 2005 animated film Madagascar. Forget the rest of the lyrics. The band in my head just keeps repeating that phrase—except in my version it’s not “I Like to Move It Move It.” My mind keeps singing “You Need to Move It Move It.”