As I’m chauffering my boss around town in his car the other day I made a dumb comment, of course. I had been feeling pretty lethargic most of the day and was thinking outloud (as usual) to Sean.
I began sharing with him about how when I was little my mom used to have to remind me to breathe, otherwise I would just end up sighing a lot (due to lack of oxygen, I guess). I continued with, “So, basically when I’m not busy moving around I forget to breathe, and then I get really tired.” He quickly chimed in with “Uhh, so you’re like a shark!!….If you don’t move around and forget to breathe, you die!”
Good to know.
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You’re just like a shark except you don’t have a dorsal fin and you only have one row of teeth. So…you’re not very cool.
“If you don’t move around and forget to breathe, you die” Isn’t that pretty standard for all of life? I am pretty sure if I stopped breathing I’d die…just a thought.