"My religion is kindness," says His Holiness on Day 8.
That's not so hard.
I treat people nicely.
Practice random acts of kindness today is the assignment.
Harder
Means I'm going to have to get up and actually DO something.
My body is full of wheat
Big no no.
Couldn't resist Chicago Pizza last night.
Today I am a huge elephantine slug
no energy
no coffee in this caffeine free house either
Whatever shall I do?
I'm whining now - big time
Marsha would tell me,
"Put on your big girl panties and go do it."
But what?
I am stuck in brain fog.
Perhaps I shall begin with myself
Quit trashing my self
for eating the double stuffed spinach pizza.
First person to be nice to today is Pat.
More to come.
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