I hope you had as much fun reading my challenges as I had living them. You 2 provided the vehicle to go on this journey and I provided the fuel. And I found out that this vehicle runs on many different types of fuel…some stuff I’ve never thought possible.
I’d like to know the number of people I affected/infected these last 40 days!
And I want to thank both of you for letting us learn a little bit more about you and sharing your thoughts and the videos.
This journey is over but I have a feeling that there will be more.
Comment by Walt Kotecki on 2/12/2006 @ 2:29 pm
Just not sure how this one will play out. It sounds absolutely glorious, but the details would take some major work. My boss doesn’t allow sick days (or “sick of it” ones), so I’ll have to be creative. We shall see…
Comment by Jaimie on 2/12/2006 @ 7:32 pm
Well done, guys. I wish I had taken part (maybe I’m more adultitis-ed than I thought), but it was great reading this. I hope you’re not giving it up and will have weekly challenges, or something of the sort…!
Comment by anne on 2/15/2006 @ 4:06 am
[...] Dreary-ness, that begins with ‘D’. The fortieth task: Congratulations on making it to the end. Your final test is to take tomorrow off. Spend today making any necessary adjustments. Do anything you want, but no work and no chores. Consider it a sick day or at least a “sick of it” day. (Remember, Adultitis is a serious affliction.)I actually finished the forty days on (or about) the fortieth day - it’s just taken me a while to write them up. My ’sick-of-it’ day was a Saturday, so I didn’t have any formal work to do anyway (which is good), but our lawn was about three feet high. I decided that I was sick of doing the lawn, and just didn’t do it (or the dishwasher, or washing, or any other chores). I tried to get Jen not to do these things either (they could wait a day). [...]
Pingback by The Rodeo » Blog Archive » Finished! (T.G.E. - Part 40 of 40) on 4/3/2006 @ 5:06 pm
I know a lot of people who take “sick days” off, just to, I don’t know, go to Disneyland or something!
But I can’t do it. I don’t think I’ve ever taken a sick day off purely just because I wanna have some fun.
I always feel guilty of 1) not being at work in the first place, and 2) of not doing anything productive on my day off! And at the end of the day, I’d felt like I’ve wasted a day and felt even more guilty!
The few times when I do feel like a sick day off because of a “very slight cold” (not bad enough to warrant a day off) or something like that, I usually spend the previous night agonizing what I should say to explain me not going to work.
The last time I tried it, I imagined I had a bad stomach ache…so much so that I ended up REALLY getting a bad stomach ache….and then I felt less guilty…..
Oh gosh…I’m really twisted huh?! hahaha….
Comment by Dora on 9/2/2008 @ 7:59 pm
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My day started when I rolled out of bed at 10 am. One of my guilty pleasures in life is sleeping in. I made a point to turn off the ringers on the phones before we went to bed, so they would not interfere with my plans to snooze later. As I just started to wake up I turned on the TV and Jason came bouncing in (he heard the TV) and asked if I wanted to be spontaneous. So I put on my Dr. Seuss hat and off we drove to a neighboring town to get some breakfast at one of our favorite spots. We rarely go out to breakfast, so this was a fun treat. The rest of the day was filled with bumming around town at a couple stores, lunch with a friend, a walk in the long overdue mild weather, a nap, and finally dinner at one of our favorite joints, Outback Steakhouse. Yummy! It was a great day. So many times our weekends end of being injected with paying the bills, laundry, straightening up, etc. It was so nice to have a day to enjoy and relax. I wish my boss would let me do this once a week.
To me, the ones who can’t get themselves to take a "Sick of it Day" — I’m talking maybe one or three a year — are only proving that they’re not really in control of their life. They let life dictate the terms while they act passively, missing the best of what life has to offer. They’re the ones who wake up one day wondering why life didn’t treat them better, why it didn’t turn out the way they hoped. I heard a speaker — a bishop, in fact — who talked about life being like a stream. You’re in a canoe. If you do nothing more than just sit in your canoe, you will move. The current will take you somewhere. But if you care about where you end up, you have to put a little muscle into it. You have to paddle. Sometimes the current will be on your side, and the paddling will be easy. Sometimes you’ll be rowing against the current, and your path will be difficult. To me that’s what the Escape Plan is all about: changing the way you think and act. There are a million and one reasons to stay still in that boat. Change is never easy. But if you want to end up somewhere that gives you a feeling of peace, happiness and true fulfillment, it’ll take a little effort. One thing that I’ve learned from this whole thing is that the effort is SO worth it.