My favorite weight machine at the gym and I are no longer friends. I accidentally used it wrong, even after being familiar with it. In return, it gave me some pulled muscles in the middle-back area (which gives me a nice kicked-in-the-gut, wind-knocked-out feeling) and the legs and butt are all-around sore. I'm waddling like an 80 year old, 13-months-pregnant woman. Bending down to pick something up takes forever. To ice it or heat it though, that is the question.
This is all so cheery that I think it's time to pull out the bestest album of all time, you know, to lighten the mood. Cheerio.
4 comments:
come on ride the train...choot choot...and ride it up. come on ride the train...choot choot...and ride it up.
Lets see, best album of all time....hmmmm...I'd say...it can't be said. But if you had to pick one...AC DC Back in Black.
How is that going by the way...I have been meaning to follow-up...are you keeping your logs? Maybe I should make you turn them in like homework.....mwa ha ha ha
Happy Birthday, Cali!
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