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[hathycol]

I have just spent an hour dancing around to Gimme Gimme Gimme, in lycra, with someone I have to spend time in honours classes with, and I don't care, in fact, neither of us cared, and we just grinned at each other like idiots afterwards and wished the jazz class wasn't over as we sweated merrily and basked in the endorphins.

I am prepared for tomorrow's history class more than twelve hours in advance of the class.

Ben and Jerrys is half price in Morrisons and there are two one and two thirds worth of tubs in my freezer right now.

I am going to go and see Stardust in, er, about twenty minutes. I sincerely hope it's good, because I have to see it twice. Long story.

Simon is coming to visit me on Saturday.

All in all, life is good and I am smiling like a loon right now. I LOVE Me SOME EXERCISE ENDORPHINS.

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[dragonlady7.livejournal.com]

I never grokked the "exercise endorphins" thing before roller derby-- exercise always just made me feel faintly ill.
I think I just need to be having fun doing whatever I'm doing, or it never goes from the "ug this hurts" phase into the "hurts GOOD!" phase.

But now I'm pathetically addicted to exercise endorphins and actually (sad reality of getting old, I guess) can more easily forego sex for extended periods without getting grumpy than I can forego exercise. I've been insufferable all month and I'm realizing now that it was lack of exercise.
How weird and sad! And yet, good, I guess-- I'd rather get addicted to exercise endorphins than, say, Valium or Chee-Tos or malt liquor.

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

Well, normally I'm all 'ugh, physical activity' and I am appalling lazy and it will still have to be a cold day in hell before I join a gym or go jogging. However, I missed dancing so much and I think it's a combination of realising that I can still do this shit and that makes me feel just as good as whatever chemicals swirl around my brain.

Yay for exercise endorphins!

[original-hell.livejournal.com]

oooooooh!
:)