A little walk here, a little stretch there…
My 7-year-old and I have a ritual. Her summer camp is six blocks from my palatial beachside estate, so we walk there each morning. The whole time, she complains. I explain that on the days I have custody, I don’t have a lot of time to exercise, so I like to fit it in when I can. Furthermore, it’s ridiculous to drive 6 blocks.
Then she complains some more.
Although I’ve just summed up the entire life of a single parent in about 70 words, the primary reason I mention this is to demonstrate my big time wisdom. I’m so wise, in fact, that a recent study out of the University of Missouri backs up. As it turns out, it’s not that one, big workout of the day that makes the difference. It’s all the little things you do along the way. From Science Blog:
It’s nice to see this information in black and white like this, although it’s nothing new. The New York Times did a great article about the evils of sitting a while back that makes a number of similar points. For example:
Spooky!
My daughter isn’t alone in her desire to drive short distances, especially here in Los Angeles. It’s not like you’re “saving time” if you really think about. Yes, you gain 10 minutes in your day, but if you feed those 10 minutes into the “Time Is Money” calculator, you also waste an amount of gas worth more than you’d earn in that 10 minutes. Also, you’ll get fat and have a heart attack.
Even if you’d prefer to side with a 7-year-old and not buy into my logic, there are plenty of ways to keep moving through out your day while holding onto your precious 10 minutes. Take the stairs. Walk to your co-worker’s desks instead of calling them. Take water breaks. Walk around when you talk on the phone. Do stretches when you’re watching TV. Here’s a great extensive list from WebMD. The list of activities is endless.
Hopefully, the list of excuses won’t be.
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Amen! It makes me crazy (more so than usual) to get stuck inside sitting at a desk for the majority of the day. I regularly get up and take (run) the stairs in the building when I can. Im not a freak, i just enjoy being active. What makes me question the universe more is when I see co workers who sit all day (while snacking on God knows what)get up at noon,and like a horde of mindless zombies, take the elevator downstairs to the hotdog cart, sit and eat it with a bag of chips a a soda (diet of course!) then take the elevator upstairs and sit for 4 more hours. The most calories I see anyone expend is when they discuss how fat they have become and the deep desire they have to start working out. Occasionally someone will walk to the vending machine for a cinnamon roll, so I guess that counts for something.