Wish granted - you woke up this morning and you're feeling better than you have in months. The sun is shining and you're lovin' life. Then the doorbell rings. A commercial talent scout heard you hacking in the store the other night and she finally tracked you down. They were willing to offer you $7,500 to be in the next Dayquil cold medicine commercial because you looked and sounded so bad. But now you have to turn them down because... you're as healthy as can be.
I wish I had a stronger "core" so I could do the Pilates routine and look just like the instructor at my class.