Thanks to going hardcore with the extracurricular activities, I’m in a world of hurt today.
It’s the hurts-so-good kinda hurt, but still… ow.
So why is it that I’ve been sitting around whining since about 8:00am, and just now (at 3:37pm) realized that hey, maybe I should take some Advil?
Obviously because I am a big dork. Is there any other explanation?