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Feel the need to complain |
My shoulders and traps are so soooore. My calves are tight as and so are my quads. I am sitting on a cushion typing this out coz my groin feel bruised. My sore throat is also adding to my agony. Swallowing hurts.
*sigh of relief* now that all my complaining is out of my system, i can immerse myself into my second book of the holidays, and look forward to a long awaited full body professional massage tommorow. What's even more to rejoice about it that it's for free! I knew travelling out into the city last sunday on a smokey, hot day and sitting there for 2 and a half hours was worth it.
I shall recall my 40km bike ride to and from the city, and to and from the city again, some other time - when i can actually sit properly and comfortably. |
posted by sciurine @ 9:41 PM |
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