I would suggest if you’re ever in a bad mood to turn on Family Feud. You got happy, crazy families, peppy music, continuous clapping and J Peterman as your host. He doesn’t have the creepy air of the original host that would make out with your wife right in front of you or is annoying like Louie Anderson. Why they got that guy to do it, is beyond me. The only thing I like him in was Coming to America. There’s all sorts of things wrong with that movie but it was the 80′s and we were apparently starving for lame comedies.
Unfortunately the imminent happieness erupting from your tv can quickly turn to annoyance BECAUSE of the crazy families, peppy music, continuous clapping and J Peterman hosting. So if you were in a bad mood, I would also suggest boxing. I myself take a kickboxing class 2x a week. Most often on Sundays (as Soccer Mom & Splatter Platter witness) as the week is so busy with work & events & life. However, yesterday I spent a good 45 minutes on the phone with Mrs. T-Town catching her up on all the miniscule drama that has transpired since we last spoke. Which felt like an eternity but in reality was only 2 weeks. She had taken her 2 kids & husband on a trip to Florida for Spring Break & has a great idea for a new business opportunity. I filled her in on pathetic conversations & ridiculous fights. By the time I got to class & got off the phone I did NOT want to do the class. If anything, I wanted to go home, crawl under the covers & sleep the rest of the day away. Fortunately, instead of skipping rope for a warm up as we so often do, I was instructed to hit the heavy bag off the top of the class for a one minute round of flurries… let me tell you… GOOD TIMES.
I positioned a certain person’s face right there in the middle of the bag & beat the crap out of it and I gotta say… i really did feel much better. It would only have been topped up if I started to swear my face off too. Course today I’m walking around like freaking frankenstein but it was worth it.
Junos were in town this weekend & did i do anything regarding it? That woudl be a big Hell to the no. I didn’t go near Granville STreet, I didn’t go to any parties & I didn’t watch them yesterday unlike many of my friends which was another reason I was sad… when did I become lame?