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I am ridiculously exhausted, and it's great.
Last night I stayed up until about 1:30 watching Austin Powers: Goldmember - then I worked 0500-0900; good hard physical work. Every Tuesday and Friday, I get up at 4:30am and spend four hours packing big heavy boxes. Most days, I hate that shit. Today, I was appreciative.
Cricket training this afternoon, and I made a point of working super-hard until my jelly legs were buckling under me. Half an hour later, a lesson with Amanda at my grandma's dance studio. If you think that ballroom dancing is not fucking hard work, you're not doing it right.
Now my arms and legs ache and everytime I stand up I have to take a second to get my balance before I try to walk anywhere. I love this feeling.
Last night I stayed up until about 1:30 watching Austin Powers: Goldmember - then I worked 0500-0900; good hard physical work. Every Tuesday and Friday, I get up at 4:30am and spend four hours packing big heavy boxes. Most days, I hate that shit. Today, I was appreciative.
Cricket training this afternoon, and I made a point of working super-hard until my jelly legs were buckling under me. Half an hour later, a lesson with Amanda at my grandma's dance studio. If you think that ballroom dancing is not fucking hard work, you're not doing it right.
Now my arms and legs ache and everytime I stand up I have to take a second to get my balance before I try to walk anywhere. I love this feeling.