Joy: An Intense and especially ecstatic or exultant happiness

A sample of my strange and unusual evening...
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I have just slid off my treadmill after another grueling 40 minutes. Usually, I might give it a little kick and pretend to spit on it but today is different..... I got of singing one of my new favorite songs. (Falling Slowly by Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova) I make my sister's salsa for her party, still singing. (Flightless Bird, American Mouth by Iron & Wine) I feed my dogs, again still singing. (Johanna from Sweeney Todd) I switch some laundry. (Nearer My God to Thee by Addison Kirk (Piano only)) I cleaned my kitchen. (Going to California by Led Zeppelin) I finally showered. (The Beautiful People by Marilyn Manson) Obviously my iPod was on shuffle.

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For those unaware, I cannot sing. My younger cousin, B.VDB laughed at my singing in April, it's that bad. Today has been the best day and nothing special happened. I worked at both jobs, I talked to a couple aunt's on the phone. My mom and I played phone tag. Boogie got mad at me.

I am turning into a sap! I started to read about joy and it brought maybe 2 tears to my eyes. :) So I guess all I am saying is that I hope everyone has an ordinary day filled with an "Intense and especially ecstatic or exultant happiness." I can't imagine being more full of joy.

Thoughts and Exercise

Today I started to exercise. I can't be both fat and 30 so since I can't hop in my Delorean, I choose to lose. So tonight my treadmill jaunt took me 1.5 miles and I feel like I would gladly take a balloon from Pennywise. I plan on documenting my forays into fitness with either movie or book references to truly express how I feel. So if you see a word of a different color and you don't know it, look it up! It's 8:53 pm. It's time to shower and possibly dry heave. All prayers should be focusing on my ability to pull myself out of bed.