This would have been far easier if was for what makes you miserable, i've got a huge list of those and most of them have happened this week......Needless to say i've dragged my self up by the scruff and here goes !!!!Most definately MUSIC the louder!!! and more air guitarish!! the better.
Go out anywhere! ! do anything!! distraction is good!!
I find when i'm down my body language is! shoulders slumped dragging feet head down ! it certainly was this morning as i rounded up the neighbours sheep again!, and i thought if i wasnt doing this for someone else! and knew i had a load of damage to repair waiting for me! i'd be striding out and enjoying it!! So i walked faster shoulders back even ran for a while, i felt 100% better when i got home.
Another is driving with the music really loud and singing at the top of my voice the music as to be loud because i sing or shout terribly!! But i forget i've only got a cloth roof !! you should see peoples faces when they hear me ! ! it has me in fits...
Number 5 adopt another greyhound! ! she's arriving in 2 weeks..
Here's a number 6 for good measure! Start a tea-towel fight as above and then leg it...................xxxx
Have you seen all the orb's on there actually i think mine are dust...
Tea Towel fight sounds good I will add it to my list.
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Hello you...now just tell me you found that lion and unicorn in Church Stretton and I WILL spit!
ReplyDeleteOh, I do that too - put my car radio on really loud.
ReplyDeleteI can just imagine you singing your head off with the music blasting out of your car, now I know what car you have!!
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I sing French songs full bals tin teh car which thankfully appears to be soudsn proof so no one can hear me slaughtering the language!!
ReplyDeleteLove the Lion and the Unicorn. Is there an England/Scotland Alliance in your house too?
ReplyDeleteHello Jo,
ReplyDeleteI do like all your methods. My singing out of doors cannot happen in a car -- I just have to do it as I walk down the sidewalk.
I actually remember, during some dreadfully low times while I labored daily at a law firm, stolling along Broadway en route to said firm, going through every lyric I could recall to "Get up, stand up, stand up for your rights..." et cet. This being New York, I only received approving glances from passers by. At least I think that they were approving. No one crossed to the other side of the avenue!
xo
poor you and the sheep. I've just been to Abakhan and come back with piles of material and no time to do anything with it. why do i do this?
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