...with pen firmly gripped in hand...
journal balancing on lap...water bottle within reach...
inked patterns running from brain to paper...
it was a marathon!
I exercised artfully each day and
time passed quickly into
a plethora of artistic aerobic minutes...
my pen strokes pulsating to
the non-stop dribbling beat of "March Madness"
droning from the telly... and then
later in the night
raising my heart rate to well above target level
under the merciless mind control
I feel so invigorated!
My Muse says I even look thinner!
I flipped over that! LOL :)
"It is exercise alone that supports the spirits,
and keeps the mind in vigor."
~Marcus Tullius Cicero