Well A BIG THANK YOU to my mysterious benefactor! I LOVED this read so much that I actually gifted several key people in my life (who shall remain nameless) with copies of their own. Who knows? Maybe I even sent one to the same person who sent me mine.
My father, whom I have already mentioned was an Olympic Gold Medalist in Napping (tribute to Dad is here), was also award winning in the area of cursing. That man sprinkled swear words over each sentence like a chef seasons his signature dish. Sh*t and damn were two of his favorite trilogy, Hell being the third. So, in a way, I found reading this book strangely comforting. That probably is a discussion best had with a therapist...
One of the ideas that the author threw out there was to pitch your "to-do list" and she suggested instead to replace it with a MUST DO list. Yesterday I did just that. I carefully considered at length what was most important for me to accomplish during my day. My list consisted of three items. Three. I was setting myself up for success, that seems clear. What an ugly shock when at the end of the day, not one had actually gotten completed -- and one entry was "Take a Vitamin." Seriously, that one seemed like a slam dunk when I wrote it.
If you enjoy the book as much as I did, YOU ARE A BADASS by Jen Sincere is another fun read. "Badass" is mild in the world of the profane and I'm not even sure it qualifies. THE LIFE CHANGING MAGIC OF NOT GIVING A F*CK is another.
My father never, ever used the F word. Even he had his standards.
My father never, ever used the F word. Even he had his standards.