The One Where I Whine

Well, my body hates me.

I was really sore from my Firm workout.  It was rediculous.  I almost threw-up during it, but I kept going.  Sad, but true.

So, back to being sore -- I took some ibuprofen.  I thought it was pretty close to dinner, but apparently it wasn't.

Because my stomache hates me now.

And last night it REALLY hated me, after I ate a cup of grapes and cherries.

All those years in nursing school... just to be a small lump of sadness on the couch.

My legs, my stomache, and I just want to shove bread in my mouth.  Because nothing says fix your stomache like chicken.

And fruit's pretty well out....

I hope I feel better tomorrow.  I'm pretty sure I will... right?

Oh, and did I mention I got like 12 mosquito bites from when I turned the compost yesterday?  Turn on the flood gates, my life is hard!