I tried this "live every day as your last" notion. I've got to tell you - the first 20 minutes were GREAT!!!!!!!!
After a bit of a pause to recuperate, the next 20 minutes after that were pretttttty good as well
By about the third time around the hour mark - hell, not bad. Better than mowing the lawn, certainly.
After that I was kind of sleepy and tired. Kind a felt more like a snooze, maybe a cup of tea watching TV.
It turns out, living every day as you last is much more tiring than they tell you.
If you got this, it's because someone cares for you and because, probably, there's someone you care about.
If you're too busy to send this out to other people and you say to yourself that you will send it
'One of these days', remember that
'One day' is far away... or might never come...
No matter if you're superstitious or not, spend some time reading it.
It holds a useful messages for the soul.
NB This is an excerpt from my upcoming antidote to Chicken Soup For The Soul entitled Ice Cream Headache For The Mind