Acceptance...what often stands in our way between serenity and fury. I went to the gym today...busy morning and couldn't get there til lunch time. Got changed into my shorts/shirt and realized I had forgotten my sneakers. Damn...wanted to walk on treadmill. First thought...what should I do? Should I leave and go home to get them? Then it hit me in that moment of panic and quandry...acceptance. I had my flip flops. I could still have a workout. Went and rode bike, did more floor exercises and stretching than weights. It was a good day...but it became ok when I accepted that in that moment it was what is was.