Started yoga teacher training in January. Found a site with loads of observations, some gave me a giggle — and I added to it a bit too:
No, I don’t mean frog-legs, although I have to admit they’re mighty tasty if done properly.
You know when you NEED to do Something, and you know that the Something really isn’t all THAT bad, but yet still you find yourself defrosting the deepfreeze rather than tackling the Something instead?
Yeah. I’ve had a few of those lately.
“Eat a live frog every morning, and nothing worse will happen to you the rest of the day.” -Mark Twain
Do the icky thing first. Get it over with. NOW. The pain of not doing is greater than the pain of doing.
You heard me. So go. Do.
And if you absolutely can’t bear to eat that frog, put ketchup on it and hold your nose.
Thought for the day:
Please know that just because I’m having fun while doing something doesn’t mean that I’m not serious about it. Seriousness does not have to look frowny, mean or worse yet: boring. Sadly, sometimes people think they go hand in hand.
Now get out there and help me change that.
So there.
Carry on.
For my friend, Delightful. Whose fur-baby, Mercury, I imagine MUST be like this in the mornings. My bat-shit-crazy feline 20 years ago sure was. Then again, we named her Phydeaux. She might’ve been offended, who knows.
Hey Delightful – Make sure you hide the sporting equipment.
(Thanks to Kiki– she found the magic cat guy, I’m merely repurposing it.)
Oh my. Stumbled upon this by accident. I’m not terribly political. But if you think she’s smart, I automatically question your sanity and judgment.
Parrot indeed. Sarah want a cracker?
*snort*
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