tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post7467271021410730352..comments2024-02-10T01:32:22.643-06:00Comments on The Quick Gray Fox: NaBloPoMo 8: Swimming with endorphinsPoppy B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-62324855634795314802007-11-18T12:26:00.000-06:002007-11-18T12:26:00.000-06:00This is what works. Fill your life with blathering...This is what works. Fill your life with blathering children, a spouse who always asks you questions when you're trying to read, and a cell phone that won't stop ringing.<BR/><BR/>Gym becomes a peaceful haven. Yes, even with a hundred other sweating fatties thundering away on their treadmills, non-stop background music, and announcements blaring over the loudspeakers.Poppy B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-25624339525351072632007-11-18T10:28:00.000-06:002007-11-18T10:28:00.000-06:00I wish I was addicted to going to the gym. Sadly, ...I wish I was addicted to going to the gym. Sadly, I am not. I am good for a while, then I get really really bored and stop going. Currently I'm in the middle of a "not going" phase. Seriously, it bores me to tears. I think it would be better if you had someone to go with, because going by yourself sucks. Wine sounds good, though.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16042222907090463909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-72427679589274767512007-11-09T22:23:00.000-06:002007-11-09T22:23:00.000-06:00I'm trying to switch my addiction to the naturally...I'm trying to switch my addiction to the naturally secreted endorphins, from the ones I imagine are secreted when I drink copious amounts of wine. You'd think I'd learn, when one offers the promise of the toned bod and the other, a headache in the morning... but as yet, that lesson escapes me.Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03352988230062622756noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-46776456755298135732007-11-09T13:31:00.000-06:002007-11-09T13:31:00.000-06:00Endorphins are good. Wine is good. Together is e...Endorphins are good. Wine is good. Together is excellent.<BR/><BR/>My problem any more is that I mistake the wine endorphins for the exercise endorphins and figure lifting the bottle is good enough. I never make it to the exercise part anymore. That's changing this weekend.<BR/><BR/>Proud of you Poppy! But what happens when we have to rename you Poppy Buff? It doesn't have the same je n'est ce qois.TSintheChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01921083603967329926noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-57018277100753854562007-11-09T07:38:00.000-06:002007-11-09T07:38:00.000-06:00The gym didn't help me. Read all about it at http...The gym didn't help me. Read all about it at http://suburbancorrespondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-been-while-since-my-last-letter-but.html<BR/><BR/>I wish I knew how to insert that link elegantly, but I don't.Suburban Correspondenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11488916572135296650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-81477566818964275592007-11-09T07:24:00.000-06:002007-11-09T07:24:00.000-06:00One thing I've never been addicted to?The dorphins...One thing I've never been addicted to?<BR/>The dorphins.<BR/>Oh, and heroin - but whatev.blackbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05474831322702380602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-33485508624963660922007-11-09T00:46:00.000-06:002007-11-09T00:46:00.000-06:00I miss the gym and its endorphins and its wonderfu...I miss the gym and its endorphins and its wonderful de-stressing. *sob*<BR/><BR/>There are a few people I'd like to hit over the head with a treadmill right about now...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18029572377894297361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-39946962195956621732007-11-08T23:05:00.000-06:002007-11-08T23:05:00.000-06:00You're good. I would have been threatening to ret...You're good. I would have been threatening to return the favor and rip that person a new one. And I probably would have done so with M&Ms in my fat cheeks.Jennifer (Jen on the Edge)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11334111687109555812noreply@blogger.com