Sunday, August 1, 2010

Melancholy Child

I realize that lately anything I've had to say here has been somewhat depressing.

So, instead of boring you with more of my melancholy, I will infuse this blog with a little life:

Because, as we all know, melancholy is just not my style.  

It does not fit well.

Like the clothes of a woman who hasn't seen the inside of a gym in a long time.

Not that I'd be that woman.  
Not me.  
In all my spare moments, I've been hitting the bike, running, lifting weights, swimming, and dropping in on the occasional Pilates, Zumba, or Step class.  I'd jump on the elliptical too, but I sold it.  So, I have to make do with all these other physical activities.
In my spare time.

Kiss off, Melancholy.  I've got life to live and joy to relish.  

"He will yet fill your mouth with laughter and your lips with shouts of joy."  Job 8:21

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