Tuck in That Shirt, Suck in That Gut
Congratulations Gillian and Robert!!!
New Year’s Eve found me sitting in front of the television watching the great Dazed and Confused on Bravo. I hadn’t seen that flick in about eight years – back when my pal Dave and I watched the scene at the drive-in restaurant about twenty times in a row, memorizing Wooderson’s lines and trying not to laugh ourselves sick.
Okay, now we all know that keeping a New Year’s resolution is next to impossible for longer than a couple o’ weeks at the most. However, I’ve come up with one that I’ve already started and will probably have little or no trouble keeping with since it’s absolutley not a big deal, but something I never usually do. I’ve started to actually (don’t laugh now) tuck in my shirt for work. A co-worker a few weeks back jokingly asked me if I actually had a waistline. Since the tuckin’ in began, I realize that my gut doesn’t appear to be as big as I thought it would be. Now if I could keep to the idea of doing sit-ups again…..