That’s how I feel. I don’t know which will come first- an in-shape body or DEATH by muscle soreness. That’s what I get for working out every day. Repeat after me: it’s worth it. It’s worth it. It’s worth it. It’s worth it.
Just don’t make me laugh, because I’ll have to rip my abdominal muscles out of my body. Laughing is not a pleasant experience.
Oh, and Stupidcat and I are babysitting Jane Bradley while her mama takes the car into the shop. This is what it looks like right now: