Once again, kind readers, we join Conversion Diary for 7 Quick Takes.
Welcome to Lent! I started off the season like a true millenial by taking a Buzzfeed quiz that asked what I should give up for Lent. I got meat, which is what I had already decided to give up. I promise I wasn’t aiming for that specific answer. If anything, I was aiming for Coke, which is what I decided to give up as well, in case the marathon training and meatlessness don’t mix well and I start eating meat again.
The Coke is probably going to be harder for me to avoid than the meat. So much for a secondary fast.
Another Lenten discipline I am tackling is the 40 Bags in 40 Days Challenge hosted over at White House Black Shutters.
I took part in this last year, but I never really had much organization or focus, and what little I had went out the window when I knew I was moving partway through Lent. Packing has usually been the death of purging for me. I hit a point when shoveling stuff into boxes and bins becomes far more important (and urgent) than sorting through and deciding what I actually need. As I have lived in four dorm rooms, two houses and two apartments since 2006, I have done a lot of moving. The boxes of unsorted junk have piled up. Since I’m back at my parents’ house regrouping, it is definitely time to get rid of a lot of things and simplify my life.
There’s not enough room here for all my crap, anyway.
I joined a Living the Eucharist Lenten study group at my parish. We had our first group meeting yesterday. It’s early, but I think it’s going to be a good thing. I’ve been missing having a solid faith-sharing group in my life.
I’m about a week into the #100HappyDays challenge. I am posting a picture of something that makes me happy for 100 straight days on my Instagram account. I was looking at my collection last night, and I realized that 5 out of 6 photos so far feature food. This is all on a spectrum from coffee (which barely counts as food) to the Blessed Sacrament (the best, most nourishing food of all). I have never considered myself much of a food person, but apparently, eating well (or eating in good company, or feeding myself spiritually, etc.) brings me happiness.
Still, I am determined that today’s post not involve food of any variety.
I went to see Winter’s Tale last night. I almost didn’t go, because so many people said the movie was so awful. Still, it sounded like the sort of thing I’d like, so I went to the very last showtime it had in our theater.
And I loved it. Sure, it was a flawed movie, and I could tell that the source material was broader and deeper than the film could cope with, but it was exactly the right tone and it inspired me to come home and write. I now have the beginnings of a story idea, and I’m excited about it.
The moral of the story? I know what I like in films and literature, even if it’s not objectively well done, and I shouldn’t listen to other people instead of myself.
Also, I really need to read the book by Mark Helprin now.
I’m starting to get into marathon training. I had a really rough start, and I’m behind, but I’m fighting to catch up. I’ll be ready by May 4 (so God help me)! It is so much easier to train when the weather is nice and I can run on the paths by my house. In the meantime, I joined a local recreation center so I can use the track. I have new running shoes that help my knees. My legs are changing shape and I’m definitely getting into shape.
It’s definitely the time of year for Irish music. This is one I heard for the first time just the other day. Enjoy!