Work is good for you. So they tell me. And for the most part... I believe them.
I like to work. I like to work hard. However, my body does not always like me.
Case in point:
A 3 1/2 hour "training triathlon" followed by 2 1/2 hours of swabbing the deck (scrubbing the grout dirt off the new tile flooring) = reality check. You Brenna, are not made of steel. You are not an "Ironwoman". At the moment you seem to be made of pain. I literally thanked Heavenly Father many times today for muscle relaxers. Ever had a charlie horse in your back? Pray that you never get one. That way you won't have to pray to thank Heavenly Father for muscle relaxers. I always think of what I should have prayed for... a little too... late.
2 comments:
I'm so sorry that you hurt your back. I hope you're feeling better. I just started a blog spot but I don't really know what I'm doing so it's not as cool as yours! Dave had a good laugh reading the title of your last blog by they way!
-Taryn
You are too made of steel. What are you talking about?
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