It's that time again! The Bachelor started this week and I'm brought it in with a bang.
I run a tally of everything that happens and then do the exercises during the commercials. After the first week, Fake Job Title will be changed to "connection." Rejected categories were
-When the claws come out
-"Proposal"
-Welcome back (we see someone we've seen before)
-"...felt like this before"
It will get my fat butt off the couch and help me mindfully consume my media. Everyone goes on here talking about finding a spouse. One person choosing from 28 people on romantic dates only a billionaire could pull off. That's very typical.
Let's not forget, the contestants don't get books, radio, TV, internet, phones, cameras, crossword puzzles, board games, podcasts, movies, music, or any form of entertainment other than exercise and each other. Stockholm Syndrome anyone?
It's always good to mindfully consume your media. Now I'm doing that and exercising.
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