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I, for one, have often been guilty of being in a hurry. I've never been one to move slowly: Whether running errands, doing household chores, or checking the mail, I move quickly. Always have. Maybe it's because I'm from Michigan — the cold weather is not conducive to a relaxed pace!
I lived in Texas when my boys were young (preschool and elementary) and I taught aerobics several times a week at a local club. As a stay-at-home mom, it was good exercise as well as necessary "me time." One day as I was walking (quickly) from my car to the gym, a passerby in the parking lot asked me, "What's your hurry?" I was caught off guard. To me, it was business as usual. To this southerner, I was an anomaly. |
