waltzing

around upstairs here, i came upon a woman who is sitting at her desk in her cube on a pilates ball. if i could get by with documenting that with a picture for you, believe me, i wouldn't hesitate. during some conversation with others i have found that she has been doing that for quite awhile now. she has broken the chains that bind us all to a chair and is now free. really? what could the benefit of that be? can i bring in a massaging recliner complete with drink holder? sister #4 had one pilates ball and the only use it ever got was niece #2 and me sitting on top of it while the other tried to kick the sitter off and suburbian "what's wrong with our neighbors" kick ball. hahaha i should see if she still has it and set up a game. which reminds me of the time that there was a killer storm about to break on us and we were all standing outside checking it out. a neighbor yelled out the window "get inside! it's not safe". hello!! we are from the country! a big storm coming through might be our highlight for the month. we are going to stand outside and enjoy it! it's hard to break a 20 year habit.