We all have to Die of Something...
... usually not being able to breathe does it! Amazing what you can put the human body through - broken bones, amputations, burns and yet lack of breathing will kill you everytime.
Anyways, why this talk of dying you're thinking? Well if not, oh well you will be now! Had the cafeteria lady at work make a comment re my chocolate habits (and those of you that know me well know that when it comes to chocolate I'm there! Unless of course it has raisins/sultanas or hazlenut praline in it, then you can dang well eat the stuff yourself!), yes it was 14:50, and yes I was yet indulging in a kit kat®, yes, everyday workday 14:50 buy a kit kat®. Guess you can just call me a creature of chocolate habit.
To continue, she didn't really have to make the comment that at least I was getting a regular walk everyday, not even a wink or smile on her face, deadpan serious, the cheeky minx!
My thinking is that we're a short time on this earth so why deprive ourselves of life's pleasures. Sure I'm not going to the gym, running round a park, sweating like a pig and hurting like hell with aches and pains and thinking gawd have to exercise, and I can honestly say that I'm very happy for it. In fact I've been told that I look 4-5 years younger than I am, woo!
I'm very happy with the way I am, and so is Mr S (who infact starts to freak a little if there's any sign of breast reduction!).
About the only thing I really have issue with is that I've had to buy a whole new wardrobe (fantastic bras are expensive!). Heck, I don't think I even have issue with that, I like new clothes, get so bored wearing the same things all the time.
So what if I have a weakness for chocolate, wine, pastries, cakes, biscuits, crisps, chips, dips, ice cream (er better stop there), I still have 5+ fruit& veges, drink about 2 litres of water, walk 40 mins at day and get regular non repeatable my mother reads this exercise!
I'm here to enjoy my life, you only get to live it once (even if there is reincarnation you never can remember it!), and why on earth would I want to live two months longer at the end of my life when I very well may be incontinent, drooling, bed ridden - stuck with a body that the mind has no control over!
Think it's time for a bowl of Ben & Jerry's Phish Food! (for those of you that'd don't know what that is it's chocolate ice cream with marshmallow, caramel swirls and fish shaped chocolaty chunks, mmMMMmm)
Anyways, why this talk of dying you're thinking? Well if not, oh well you will be now! Had the cafeteria lady at work make a comment re my chocolate habits (and those of you that know me well know that when it comes to chocolate I'm there! Unless of course it has raisins/sultanas or hazlenut praline in it, then you can dang well eat the stuff yourself!), yes it was 14:50, and yes I was yet indulging in a kit kat®, yes, everyday workday 14:50 buy a kit kat®. Guess you can just call me a creature of chocolate habit.
To continue, she didn't really have to make the comment that at least I was getting a regular walk everyday, not even a wink or smile on her face, deadpan serious, the cheeky minx!
My thinking is that we're a short time on this earth so why deprive ourselves of life's pleasures. Sure I'm not going to the gym, running round a park, sweating like a pig and hurting like hell with aches and pains and thinking gawd have to exercise, and I can honestly say that I'm very happy for it. In fact I've been told that I look 4-5 years younger than I am, woo!
I'm very happy with the way I am, and so is Mr S (who infact starts to freak a little if there's any sign of breast reduction!).
About the only thing I really have issue with is that I've had to buy a whole new wardrobe (fantastic bras are expensive!). Heck, I don't think I even have issue with that, I like new clothes, get so bored wearing the same things all the time.
So what if I have a weakness for chocolate, wine, pastries, cakes, biscuits, crisps, chips, dips, ice cream (er better stop there), I still have 5+ fruit& veges, drink about 2 litres of water, walk 40 mins at day and get regular non repeatable my mother reads this exercise!
I'm here to enjoy my life, you only get to live it once (even if there is reincarnation you never can remember it!), and why on earth would I want to live two months longer at the end of my life when I very well may be incontinent, drooling, bed ridden - stuck with a body that the mind has no control over!
Think it's time for a bowl of Ben & Jerry's Phish Food! (for those of you that'd don't know what that is it's chocolate ice cream with marshmallow, caramel swirls and fish shaped chocolaty chunks, mmMMMmm)
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