EndorphinGirl™'s endorphin’ continues at full speed.  Frankly she has been on overdrive for some time now.  It is not a bad gear to be in because she finds herself doing added endorphin’ activities, even in the hot muggy summer.  For instance, she picked up another spin class this past Sunday in addition to running those running miles with EndorphinDaughter.  Although, this Sunday it was only a 3-miler for EndorphinGirl™, but EndorphinDaughter™  stuck with the 4-miler challenge.  They were happy to at least share 3 of the 4 miles chatting and running together.  The run route was south on Fifth Avenue, through Washington Square Park, around NYU, further south into Soho and north back up to Gramercy Park.  It was a lovely evening and a lovely run.

 

The August month is upon the Endorphin’ family, well upon every other family too for that matter.  It is typically the month in which some vacation time takes place .  Hoot, hoot! With that in mind there may be limited blogging because while the adrenaline is in gear OVERDRIVE, and the endorphins are cruise cruise cruising, EndorphinGirl™, Jack Steel and the family should also find some ‘rest’ time for their endorphins.  And this is the month to TLC the endorphins'.  While yes there will be a variety of activities going on, which yes will include endorphin’, it will all be at a different pace.  Details on the vacation activities through short blogs (perhaps soundbite blogs) in the weeks ahead to follow.

 

Meanwhile, today EndorphinGirl™  leaves you with two images.  An image from both of the EndorphinKid™’s.  Of course EndorphinGirl is endorphin’ in the images; perhaps the image will remind you of someone special!  Thank you EndorphinKids™.

 

Blogging off for now, until next time come on, give her some bloggee comments in guestbook . . . and keep on endorphin’.

 

EndorphinGirl™ 

 

EndorphinGirl™

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The end all of feminine Super Heroes, Endorphin Girl fights unhappiness, depression, aches and pains and basically anything that doesn't feel like your entire body has just burst through the event horizon of a black hole at a final climactic radar gun read of 187,000 miles per second only to discover that beyond the speed of perfect love lies an alternate universe with a full cooler of ice cold anything you desire to quench the sweet lava like oozing fire in your love parched throat as well as hot bags of tacos, buffalo wings and Fritos, with nary a complaint about crumbs or eating in bed, followed by the nap of the millennium and a wake up full body massage

 

Source:  Endorphin Girl. (n.d.) In Urban Dictionary online. Retrieved December 14, 2012, from https://www.urbandictionary.com/