I feel bad for Jersey...He could tell me no right. He could dry no tears. I was just in self-mean girl mode and I was on FIYA!!!
Okay I'm still a little bit there. I'm really frustrated with working out lately. I had to take time off to nurse a back injury, so now that I'm back I'm starting over...AGAIN. I feel like I'm always starting over...that I'm forever a weakling...It's SO frustrating.
I was swinging those kettle bells with a vengeance!
Someone please invent a vaccine for PMS. PLEASE! Rid it from this world!
I am so thankful I survived this round of pimply monster stabbiness. Also glad Jersey survived, too.
|I told Jersey not to eff with the power of hormones. They can eat you alive!|