Yesterday I worked out harder than I have in a while, and somehow managed to work myself into a full-body owie.
It was great being home for the first Saturday in a while - although I didn't get nearly enough done. How is that? I feel like I'm working so hard, but when I get to the end of the day, there's still more laundry to do, more weeds to pull, more furniture to dust. I guess it's just cause I'm so far away from being caught up...
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