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Friday, June 25, 2010

The Power of Affirmations

One of the simple pleasure about driving through Oregon State is you don't have to pump your own gas. Kind of like driving into Les Schwab Tires and having someone run out and ask, whatcha need? Over time, I have gotten used to going to the pump and navigating through everything on my own; it is second nature anymore and usually uneventful.

Last Week as I was going through the motions to get where I was going, I stopped in to fill up my tank at pump #3, pop open gas tank, pay in advance. Picked up the nozzle to place it in the tank and swoosh gas dumps all over my workout shoes ( I know compared to the Gulf Coast Disaster there is no comparison, just a pair of shoes that needed replacement any ways). So, today I put all my procrastination aside along with the screaming in my ear about the price of new shoes ( I can still see mom clenching her teeth at a pair of Nikes I bought for $22 when I was 15 yrs. old). And told myself I needed new shoes and I wanted to spend around $70.

I walked in the local athletic shop on the down town strip where all the cool buildings are and started checking out the top running shoes starting at $100... no sales? But, I was going to leave with a pair of running shoes. The clerk assisting someone else causally glanced over his shoulder to indicate there was boxes around the corner for sale ( my first thought: not in my size; second thought: ugly). After looking and seeing a bunch of boxes marked at size 6, I thought this is going be hard to choose ( I'm so indecisive). Then the prices $20 ( the style was 3 yrs. old), $50 for last years style in silver and burgundy two for my favorite colors. So, I got both. Two pairs of top quality running shoes for my affirmed price of $70.

Plus... I've been wanting some snorkeling gear ( nothing fancy but quality) got a package deal at a local outlet store: fins, mask, snorkel brand name for $25. Tried them out yesterday in the pool. Oh boy, It was fun.

So in the wake of things not really going my way lately, there it is, a silver lining. Now, to find that pot of gold.







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