Earlier today I told some friends "there is nothing like moving to make you realize how totally out of shape you are."
Christ, a couple times up and down those stairs and I undeniably HURT. Which is sad. In fact, I am a little worried about my poor body-- I left the movers over and hour ago and my hips hurt so badly right now, my thighs are trembling (insert comeback here).
To celebrate my achy body, I am eating a 3pm lunch and sitting on the couch. Clearly my worry for my aching joints has not motivated me to MOVE or be HEALTHY. Whoops.
Had a rather marvelous weekend, though. Saw a play Friday night and some friends at a party following (where I did NOT drink- go me). Participated in a member training event for the youth group and loved that....
I'm fighting off the urge to nap right now because I want to sleep well tonight but I'm thinking perhaps an hour of snoozing would do me well.
