Tue 31 Aug 2010
I believe that for the most part, quality of life is a state of mind. Assuming you’re not impoverished, painfully diseased, you didn’t just lose a loved one, or get brutally beaten up by a drunk husband, etc., your average life can be great if you just allow yourself to see the silver lining. I did this exercise late this morning, for example:
Cindy is hungry. –> Fortunately, it’s 10 minutes till lunchtime. –> Unfortunately, she spends lunchtimes doing Insanity workouts. –> Fortunately, she has nothing to barf up mid-workout.
See what I did there?
I think Insanity is perking up my butt. Which is another perk to this insanity.
“Perking up my butt”? I’m not sure what to make of that statement. Kudo’s to you for looking on the bright side.
What to make of it? Literal. I was looking at my butt in a dress in the mirror yesterday and thought, “Why’s this skirt so damn poofy in the back?” and patted it down. I immediately hit ass. Turned out it wasn’t the skirt. =P
Haha, the bright side was rather tongue-in-cheek. =)
Ok, so I got the whole thing wrong. I thought maybe you were saying that you had more energy. Now I feel sleezy for talking about your ass.
oh, as in “That espresso coffee woke my tired ass right up!”? HAHAHAHAHA!! I don’t think I use expressions like that, so it didn’t occur to me that someone would take it that way. HAHAHAHA!!