So I helped my friend move yesterday, I get up at 8:00 and he pics me up at 8:30 Barely time for a shower and quick breakfast. we get to moving in the lovely 36 degree weather and then the sweet sweet cold rain starts , I don't get the luck really. so it takes us till around 9 at night and I get home and shower a second time and crash.
This morning I have a great laugh as my boss says hey I need you to go cut some zest on sleeves for Justin, I'm like ok were at, and he point to the upstairs, so after climbing 3 flights of stairs yesterday, all day. Karma just laughs and point me to the next stair well to climb. Gotta love her. Just like our parents said, "it builds character"
This morning I have a great laugh as my boss says hey I need you to go cut some zest on sleeves for Justin, I'm like ok were at, and he point to the upstairs, so after climbing 3 flights of stairs yesterday, all day. Karma just laughs and point me to the next stair well to climb. Gotta love her. Just like our parents said, "it builds character"
kikibabe:
I once moved into the attic of an old house and we had to climb up porch steps, steps to get to the second floor (where the apartment was) and then steps up to the attic. Imagine going up and down all those stairs x 100, 200 times? The next day my legs hurt *so bad* I could barely go up or down the stairs at all. I feel your pain. 