Ok, so it's the first time in 3 days I've had a chance to exercise and I feel like someone stomped on my head, and I'm pretty sure it's because I just HAD to "take care" of the leftover carmelized apples that went on my father-in-law's birthday cheesecake.
Dummy.
I'm gonna take the last advil, wait 10 minutes, and do some shovelgloving. It's a good time.
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