February 06, 2006
What I Did on Super Bowl Sunday
Last night, on my way to my Abraham-Hicks Discussion and Manifestation Group, I picked up my dear and close personal friend, only to find a full-sized ping pong table redecorating her living room -- and part of her diningroom -- thank heavens she has an arch. Its purpose, which I will pass along to all of you who are interested in peak performance under deteriorating conditons, is to hone the body and mind, pleasantly. She cited a study (**that, sadly, I cannot locate) in which wheelchair-bound seniors were rolled in front of the ping pong table, and many volleys later, walked -- with improved mental acuity to boot. I thought I'd be the first to pass this along, so you can begin clearing a place for a ping pong table in your own home.
I actually have one, but it's wedged behind the anachronistic 5000 pound Steenbeck film editing machine in the garage, that no one wants because it has been replaced by a four ounce computer program. That, and a few bikes, and the furnishings from a one bedroom apartment belonging to a lovely young woman who moved to Chicago, and some of my mother's less appealing antiques. Would that I had the time to learn to use ebay. Anybody out there need a Steenbeck? But I digress.
We arrived at the meeting only to discover that one of us has manifested a new paramour from thefoodie world, who sent over a superb eggplant parm, and some Manna From Heaven-- individual bread puddings -- saturated with caramel, for our dining pleasure. That's when we all fell in love too. I was so distracted by the culinary experience, that I forgot to take a picture.
Before and after dinner, my feet were bathed in cosmic energies, until my meridians sang. A most satisfying In Lieu Of The Super Bowl gathering.
Photo note: It's a good thing that I had a shot of a ping pong ball in my archives. I do hope I'm not wasting a good metaphorophoto.
Addendum: ** Reference for improved health through ping pong.
Posted by Dakota at February 6, 2006 06:52 AM