Blog-Willy Wonka plummet to the death.

"Blog-Willy Wonka plummet to the death."

So...this is what I have in my notes for my blog this morning.

I will address the Willy Wonka thing now. I am a belcher. I love to belch when I have the opportunity, beer, diet soda, and seltzer are best for a good resonant sound with reverb. Awesome. I consider my home to be a safe place to belch, I often rattle the windows causing the animals to cower under the coffee table. My husband is jealous because, even though he is bigger than me, and ergo his lungs must be, I kill him with my ability. I credit it to family dinners growing up. My mom hated burping at the tables, so of course my dad led the three kids in rebellious belching! Oh, it was grand.

How does that go with Willy? Think about it. Fizzy Lifting Drinks. We watched WW the other day, hubby and I. Soon after I ripped a monster burp. He looked at me and said “You'd plummet to your death.” I looked at him oddly, he clarified, “Burp, Charlie, it's the only way down.” Oooooooh. So, now everytime I get a good one out, I follow it by screaming “AAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

So, how does this help you? It may not. It all depends on how you react to this story. Will you be appalled at my lack of manners? Or, will you be inspired to truly enjoy the things you enjoy even if they are not commonly accepted as enjoyable (don't go on a mad burping spree and blame me, I do it in designated areas....). It is also a reminder to look for little fun things to add to your everyday life that will make it more fun. Like pretending to scream as you plummet to your death after burping, using a funny accent, dancing down the aisles when grocery shopping, talking to trees, making sound effects like “boop boop boop” when you back up. FUN. Add some fun. Then, share it with someone.