Yesterday an email from CPI arrived with the following message.:
She: Good thing you didn’t kiss the camel – they host the MERS (Middle East Respiratory Syndrome) virus which is far more deadly than the current coronavirus19.
Me: What a joke it would be if the Crown Prince of Dubai would die because of his habit of kissing camels.
It would not actually be funny, it would be rather tragic and perhaps his camels are possibly treated and do not have the MERS virus but he does seem to take chances with his life. A recent song on You Tube entitled So Cute So Sweet So Strong So Hot shows him on a zip cable flying over Dubai . Of course I had to make comments
Me: I am so that! I am cute, so sweet, so strong and so hot. This is hilariously funny! I am falling off the bed laughing.
Then another comment: You need to take better care of yourself. Flying through the air is just plain stupid.
Then another comment. You look awfully good without a shirt on. But take better care of yourself please.
Everyone knows how extremely athletic and sports minded the Crown Prince is. But, this is a little secret. He does it for the endorphins, I am sure. “Endorphins, which are structurally similar to the drug morphine, are considered natural painkillers because they activate opioid receptors in the brain that help minimize discomfort, says Matthews. They can also help bring about feelings of euphoria and general well-being.” I have researched this during my Vancouver days, a book from the library. Laughter and joy also produce endorphins – so men can get high being around a woman with a fine sense of humour. The book suggested that they became trapped, rather like in a spider’s web and cannot get away. All rather fascinating. If he had me around maybe he could give up flying through the air on a zip cable and killing himself at the Government Games every year. I am laughing. I am good with my own endorphins, I do not need a guy. .
Speaking of funny, Annie said that I spelled Clameesha wrong in a prior blog.
Me: So sue me. Hahahaha I will correct it in the next blog.
He: You do not have to.
Me: No I want to. Do not tell me what to do. Hahahaha
By the way there is another song posted by Fazza which at the present moment I cannot find. It suggested that an individual was being an asshole and said this must be love because the individual was so infuriating. I did not comment but if so I would have said.
Me: Oops .
