Cold Shower Challenge Day 16
Up and out of bed at 8 am. Getting myself organised, get my little mans Milo ready. Show on and..... 3, 2, 1.. out he comes running. Think I'll have to do this every morning. I might even record it to share, it is awesome to watch.
Setting up for the cold shower... my girlfriend, Emma, tells me to "make sure the butt is ready to shake! Important stuff"
Hmph! My butt is ALWAYS ready to, it just waits for the right tunes.
Just waits for the right tunes. What are the right tunes? I hear you ask... wait.. it wasn't you? Damn voices. The right tunes are the ones that match your mood. The ones that your soul feels at that particular moment.
Not only was the butt shaking, but I was also singing. Don't worry, I won't record that. Nobody needs to hear that. But we are all awesome singers in the shower, right?
7 minutes and 30 seconds.
Not sure I'll ever hit 10 minutes. I don't think that's important now. Although... I got an idea! Genius!!
An idea so smart that my head would explode if I even began to know what I was talking about. ~ P. Griffin
Okay, maybe not genius, maybe a little crazy. It's a fine line. We'll see how it pans out.
I had a thought too... well a couple thoughts actually, while in the shower. Which reminds me, I started watching this youtube video on a guy who, apparently, has had cold showers for 2 years. My mate, Julian, who did the cold shower a few months back, told me of a guy doing a TED talk on cold showers.
I turned it off the second he started saying it is impossible to think of anything while having a cold shower. Impossible huh?
I'm an overthinker. From way back. I never stop thinking about anything and everything. Fact, fiction, or otherwise. Past, present and future. How conversations played out, how they could have played out differently. Future conversations and possible variations of said conversations. ALL AT THE SAME DAMN TIME. Even as I'm writing this I'm doing it. A cold shower doesn't stop it.
Don't tell me what's impossible either, because I'll be like...
"Hold my beer."
And then my friends always go...
"Oh shit."
Anyway, it was the wrong video, Julian sent me the right link which I'll watch at some point.
One of my other thoughts was, I'm overdue for a haircut, so this long thick mop on my head right now is protecting me from the full fury of the cold water. It's a buffer. So that'll make things... interesting, as I'm planning on haircuts for the Armstrong men next week.