As much as I cursed and yelled at him this morning, I’m happy that Rish took me on a jog past the golfcourse.
Yes, it was still zero degrees when we got back, and yes I felt like crying. But I felt mentally good for doing it :p
And I didn’t trip over, despite stubbing my toes 16 million times on tree roots. And I only fell off the footpath towards the houses, not onto the road – this is why a guy should always walk on the road side of a footpath with me. Or a girl. Or a toddler. Because they have better ballance than me.
A hot shower got rid of the numbness and the icicles that were in my lungs. Glutton for punnishment, though I’m glad it’s “getting warmer”. pfft.

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Sexist.
*trips over mat*
ANyone except Kelly?
Unfortunately sportswise I’m one of the most unco people I know. :/ Seriously, I even hurt myself chewing food. I currently have a lisp from the swollen hole in my tongue from where I munched it 2 days ago. :/
Oh, and I also have a bruised finger from where I sandwiched it in btwn a hand weight and a step and a bruise on my chin where I tonked myself doing push presses the other night. :/
see rish? there’s people out there worse than me!
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