

If there’s one person I’ll let dictate my life choices, it’s Elle Woods. But I have to confess that there’s always one moment where I dare to question her almost-impeccable judgment.
And that’s when she declares, “exercises gives you endorphins and endorphins make you happy.” It’s usually around that time of Legally Blonde where I furrow my brow and utter a confused “...really?”
Not because I doubt the science behind it, because hey, if a clever scientist tells me something is true, I usually believe it. While I’m fairly cluey about some things, science has never been one of them.
It’s usually because the thought of adding another thing on your to-do list – something you must do because it’s good for you – sounds exhausting.
As an adult, with a lot of (okay, some) responsibilities, I always question when do I actually get time to do the things I wholeheartedly enjoy? After work, I’m tired and my brain often resembles mush, so to pick up a book sometimes feels entirely out of reach because you know, energy. So adding physical activity to the list, when I don't even have the energy to do something I enjoy feels sacrilegious.
And let’s be real, when it comes to other women, I’m not exactly time poor. Some women have to juggle the load of being a parent on top of everything else. Life is... a lot.
So yes, do endorphins really you that happy? As in happier than picking up a book or binging a new Marvel show in the little spare time you have?
I am skeptical.
But when I heard Victoria is celebrating This Girl Can Week this September, it made me think, well, maybe this girl actually, you know… can.