I really am going to perish.
Or, at least, my lower limbs will need to be amputated.
I don't know what I was thinking. I run almost every morning anywhere from half an hour to an hour and fifteen minutes. Then I go to work at the clothing shop every other day for five to seven hours. On the off days from that job, I will now be working at the restaurant again for hours on end.
All of this requires me to be on my feet.
My body hurts.
The end.
6 comments:
Awww :( Chess! You need to take better care of yourself! Give yourself a break :(
Warm bath and a bowl of hershey kisses?
Or sweat pants, blankie, "She's the Man", your feet up, and a bowl of hershey kisses?
Or how about a splurge: relaxing pedicure, massage chair, new-age music drifting in the background, and a bowl of hershey kisses.
i always say i'm going to die too! and then i don't. i've been alive since i was born.
samers.
But you'll be sweating yourself beautiful the entire time!!! :)
Good news!
If your legs *DO* fall off, you're still marketable in some categories. I did a post on this once... http://bit.ly/ppBN2F
I was so happy when I found a jogging track in Exeter last week. But it was just a bit too cold and now I'm coughing and sneezing and everything that belongs to it. Sigh.
Hope you're feeling better by now. And less dead. :)
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