what's black & blue & sore all over?
That would be me! LOLI was right about "feeling it in the morning." I was so sore when my alarm went off, I could barely get out of bed. But I made myself, & even got on the airbike to watch a bit of last night's episode of Medium. (I'm still mad at & somewhat frightened of the treadmill :-p so it may take me a while to get back to it.) The funny thing is, I'm most sore across my arms & chest, where I didn't even realize I'd hit. My legs are just beginning to bruise in large & amusing patterns, & only hurt when a cat gets on my lap & begins to knead. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.
Sheesh. I can just see my dad shaking his head & muttering, "How does it feel to be graceful?" We're a very accident-prone people, so he used to say that a lot. :-p Ironically, my mother's name means "grace," but she is not graceful at all. And, apparently, neither am I.
But biking did help to work out a few of the kinks, & I've already gotten 10pgs written today, finishing up chapter 2. I can't wait to start chapter 3...things are getting good. :-)
And that's all that's going on here. I have absolutely nothing more interesting to report because there's nothing going on. If anything exciting is going on in your life, let me know. I could use a little pick-me-up. :-)
