So I got to thinking today, as I rode the damn recumbent bike for forty minutes, wearing my shit-colored glasses…that all this work day in and day out is really chiseling down the ol’ booty. Could it be that the better I am mentally….the better my ass is? I mean, I have Super-SAD, a new variant of SAD I have identified that means it’s extra-sucky. So I totally have an attitude every time it snows, the temperature goes below 40°, and/or the sky is grey. I’m basically constantly on the verge of being a very hot mess, but I’m still exercising! Every day! Even though I cuss myself out as I drive to the gym, because I don’t FEEL like it! But this “Feel Like Shit But Do The Right Thing Anyway” dynamic is brand-new to me, and I think it *may* mean that I’m getting a little better!
Then my brain went BAZINGA! You had a great ass when you were manic as hell! JUST RUINED A GREAT THEORY. God damn it! But you know what, I still had to kind of go with it, because who can mess with a title like this one? It’s just too good! I find saying something extremely stupid, extremely seriously to be extremely gratifying.
I have to remind you of my post the other day and say, Let’s Be Great and keep participating in our little blogosphere. So many great people out there! Disjointedly, BPOF!