One of my quirks is that I love to count things. I count how many stairs I have climbed. I count how many steps I am taking, and I play guessing games with myself. "How many left steps until you make it to the car?" I am weird. To me, life is about numbers (okay, not fully about numbers because there are
definitely more important things like the gospel, my husband, my family, etc). How many minutes in a day, how much money is in my account, etc. Some of the other mind games I play are calculating burned calories. I cannot go to the gym and simply workout. I am constantly looking at the screen, computing the average number of calories I burn in a minute. Then I do things like this, "I think if I keep at this pace I can burn 400 calories in 45 minutes." It is like a goal.
When Jason and I went hiking on Thanksgiving, I said to him, "Okay, no talking once we hit maker 1.75. I want to
count how many left steps it takes me to hike a mile." He joined in on my "fun." He took 231 left steps to my 269 left steps to complete 1/4 of a mile. Not bad considering he is 15 inches taller than me. Okay, now you all now that I am a nerd, but I think it is good because it is something that I do to keep my brain going. Heavenly Father gave us a brain so I might as well put it to good use. Right?!