{"id":2138,"date":"2010-04-14T22:25:08","date_gmt":"2010-04-15T05:25:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/?p=2138"},"modified":"2010-04-16T22:42:02","modified_gmt":"2010-04-17T05:42:02","slug":"a-day-begun-with-peanut-mms-cant-be-all-bad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2010\/04\/a-day-begun-with-peanut-mms-cant-be-all-bad\/","title":{"rendered":"A Day Begun with Peanut M&#038;Ms is a Good Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/road.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2140\" title=\"road\" src=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/road.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"650\" height=\"432\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/road.jpg 650w, http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/road-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 650px) 100vw, 650px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It felt like my blood was full of sludge. I was lethargic and a little testy. I wanted to go on a long walk and let myself get back to some kind of equilibrium of mental and physical health. But I decided to ignore that need and just press forward with THE DAY.<\/p>\n<p>I ran two errands this morning and then I got stranded at the post office with a dead battery in the van; a battery that has been dying a slow death since December. I decided not to beg for a charge. I decided to walk home.<\/p>\n<p>I only felt desperate for a second when I realized that no one was answering phones.<\/p>\n<p>And so I trudged through the construction and dust, avoiding the bulldozers and cranes, all the time counting the ways this dead battery was a blessing and only once or twice wishing for a construction helmet. It was really fortuitous the way it all happened. I didn&#8217;t have the kids with me, who would have really struggled with the walk on a road with no shoulder; I had put on some shoes before leaving the house (for a change), and I was only a mile and a half from home. I got my exercise and I made my funny list of blessings on the way:<\/p>\n<p>1. I woke up to find a forgotten bag of peanut M&amp;Ms in my purse.<\/p>\n<p>2. I was able to comfort a friend, mail a birthday package and the taxes all before the battery died.<\/p>\n<p>3. I got the walk I knew I needed.<\/p>\n<p>4. I wasn&#8217;t wearing my pajamas when I got stranded.<\/p>\n<p>5. I have a capable teenager who stepped in to watch the kids when my 15 minute errand turned epic.<\/p>\n<p>6. The walk canceled the M&amp;M breakfast.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It felt like my blood was full of sludge. I was lethargic and a little testy. I wanted to go on a long walk and let myself get back to some kind of equilibrium of mental and physical health. But I decided to ignore that need and just press forward with THE DAY. I ran &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2010\/04\/a-day-begun-with-peanut-mms-cant-be-all-bad\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">A Day Begun with Peanut M&#038;Ms is a Good Day<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2138","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life-according-to-angela"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2138","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2138"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2138\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2139,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2138\/revisions\/2139"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2138"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2138"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2138"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}