It’s hard to walk the stairs…
..while texting, emailing, surfing or talking on the phone
…with a winter coat, mittens, scarf, starbucks, umbrella, big ole boots, a purse and a computer bag (I am still carrying the laptop and iPad, I have to figure out how to stop this)
…and what I discovered today…skinny jeans. The good news is that I fit into my version of skinny jeans, the bad news is that it adds a new challenge to walking up the nine flights of stairs.
…Oh yeah, that was another new revelation today – no office building labels the 13th floor – so going from 8 to 18 is not ten flights, but rather nine flights. This “ah ha” was the most disturbing of all.
I will continue to milk the brief alone time and power up the nine flights while only using my iPhone for music.
Milk It 