Okay, I've seen better days.

I'm hurting. At this point, it's wise not to touch me, breathe too close to me or even look at me. Last night, I went to the gym. I haven't been in about 5 months. I got on the weight machines and just had a merry old time doing as many reps and with as much weight as I had done when I was going to the gym regularly. Suddenly, the lightning bolt that is reason, struck my brain as I was finishing up on my last machine. This is not smart. In fact, it's pretty dumb. Huh. Isn't that interesting? But, it was too late. The damage had been done. Today, I hurt. And it has gotten progressively worse as the day has gone by. Fabulous. Kids, don't try that stunt at home. It's just plain goofy.