The push press has owned me once again, except this time I bit through my lip when the bar hit my chin as I was making the grandma face that I make when I lift.
I slept through my laundry and some one took my stuff out of the dryer. I lost an underarmour sock (have one pair for the week now), a puma sock (those are my favorite ones), one of my GAP undies (who does that?), and I just discovered my very favorite pair of grey tights that are translucent enough to go as pants in emergencies. Those were good tights.
1 comment:
ass holes.
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