If you haven't read Save Your Neck ... go read it first or this one won't make much sense. Oh who are we kidding here? I like to not make much sense. That sentence is a perfect example. Anywho .... I went to the chiropractor yesterday afternoon. I now love and also hate that man. … Continue reading Save Your Neck …. The Sequel
Monday morning I woke up and couldn't move my neck or lift my arms above ... well ... boob height. I know ... I know ... the fun things always happen to me and I really should share this stuff around. So feel free to come on over and we'll duct tape cardboard around your… Continue reading Save Your Neck
I can't deny the label any longer. I am an Addict. I've fought that realization for a lot of years. I remember going to a seminar once where someone said "once an addict ... always an addict" and I got really offended. How dare they say that? They don't know me. I'm different. I'm better… Continue reading I am an Addict
I subscribe to a lot of magazines and each month I see at least one article about or by a celebrity where they say something ridiculous like "I choose to be happy" or "happiness is a choice I make every day". Oh what a wonderful world that would be if it were true. Sure I… Continue reading Can you choose to be happy?
I've always been a big person. Nine pounds 12 ounces at birth ... and I was the smallest of four kids. I've been six feet tall since the 8th grade. Junior high dances were NOT fun. I carry myself different than other people, because of my height. I slouch. I did it to make myself… Continue reading Change How You See Your Body