Did you ever notice how some people kind of stroll through their day, and others walk purposefully and quickly as they go about their activities? I’m one of the latter, but lately I’ve been observing the habits of the slower-paced folks.
My husband is one of the “strollers”. He meanders throught the house as he prepares for the day in a way that suggests that he has never even heard of the word “stress”. Sometimes he runs a bit late as a result of the slower pace, but he’s one of the leasts stressed people I know. Quite frankly it drives me crazy
I’m at the opposite end of the spectrum. I bound out of bed when the coffee-maker goes off and I’m like a woman on a mission. I’ve got my routine and woe to the individual, including puppies and husbands, who tries to veer me off of that routine.
I’ve noticed at work as well that there are folks who take their time and others who walk like they’re always in a rush. Lately, I have been consciously trying to slow down my pace and I have found that it does something for the stress level. I keep thinking that in retirement, I’ll turn into one of those “strollers”.
For now, I’m just a “stroller in training”.