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Sometimes I barter with myself.
Self, if you go for a thirty-minute run, you will be amply rewarded with a pedicure.
Does any one else play these mind-games?
Why can't the post-workout endorphins be enough for me?
Images borrowed from WangYiGuang & GirlsGottaSpa.
Always . . .
ReplyDeleteI trick myself by playing music when I have a household chore. If I'm into the music and in the moment, folding laundry seems so incidental.