U EVER get to work and have ur lunch for breakfast and then have to go on a walk for lunch?
May 20, 2025

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This rec is highly specific to my work situation. I rarely take my lunch hour, opting to eat whatever I meal preped at my desk to save money. But I realized I could use my lunch hour to walk to the gym two minutes away and exercise. This breaks up the workday in a pleasant way, surprisingly boosts my productivity, and reclaims time in the evening I'd rather use on creative projects. If your situation allows for it, I recommend it.
Mar 19, 2025
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I take my lunch break and eat my little sandwich and within 10 minutes get sooo sleepy and feel like something is horribly wrong. Like objectively, horribly, irrevocably incorrect. Then about an hour later I’m back in business babay! i was just digesting :) dw
Feb 5, 2024
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i like a 15-20 min walk but even a 5 min march around the block would be good while walking I listen to podcasts that have nothing to do with work (nymphet alumni is a fave here) spend abt 20 min eating my lunch ideally id spend the last 20 min reading but I usually am playing solitaire on my phone for a brain break or catching up on socials make a cup of tea in the last couple min to start the afternoon well
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