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I showed up to meet my client, but she was not there. My co-worker experienced a no-show, as well. I'm guessing it's because of the about-to-happen snowstorm of dooooooom. I dunno. As a Maritimer, snow just doesn't scare me. The sky is still perfectly clear. I haven't seen a sign of a flake, though I won't be surprised if we do get dumped on overnight.
So anyhow, I was all set to go and pump some iron after my client. While I waited for her, I spun my poi for a bit, and that's when I realized that holy crap, I sure felt like shit. My arms felt weak, as though I'd just finished a big workout. But I hadn't. Yes, I'd spun poi earlier today. And taught a dance class. But I hadn't done anything which merited how tired and sore I feel. My back is really sore, too. I sure hope I'm not coming down with a flu or something. I have three classes to teach over the next two days, and I'm attending two dance workshops over Friday and Sunday. Ack!
Here's hoping that a nice, hot bath and another bowl of yummy soup will set me aright. I cooked up a pot of delicious curried shrimp and sweet potato soup, and I have applesauce on the make in the crock pot. My home smells delicious.
Even still, I managed to teach a dance class, do about an hour of poi practice, do 50 power jacks, a heap of dragons, two full pistol squats up and down from the floor, and several planks, so the day is not a bust, exercise-wise.
I was all gung-ho to try some naalbinding tonight, but now, I'm just too tired and sore. I think it will be a reading night. And so I'll break out the Rashomon and Seventeen Other Stories book tonight and continue with that.
Links? Ok.
Allergic to orgasms? Man's sad story has happy ending: Nice title....
Reverse internet billing decision, Liberals say: Internet is on the cusp of becoming prohibitively expensive in Canada. No more streaming shows, online gaming, or video conferencing without paying big moolah. Such a ridiculous, greedy cash grab. Grr!
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So anyhow, I was all set to go and pump some iron after my client. While I waited for her, I spun my poi for a bit, and that's when I realized that holy crap, I sure felt like shit. My arms felt weak, as though I'd just finished a big workout. But I hadn't. Yes, I'd spun poi earlier today. And taught a dance class. But I hadn't done anything which merited how tired and sore I feel. My back is really sore, too. I sure hope I'm not coming down with a flu or something. I have three classes to teach over the next two days, and I'm attending two dance workshops over Friday and Sunday. Ack!
Here's hoping that a nice, hot bath and another bowl of yummy soup will set me aright. I cooked up a pot of delicious curried shrimp and sweet potato soup, and I have applesauce on the make in the crock pot. My home smells delicious.
Even still, I managed to teach a dance class, do about an hour of poi practice, do 50 power jacks, a heap of dragons, two full pistol squats up and down from the floor, and several planks, so the day is not a bust, exercise-wise.
I was all gung-ho to try some naalbinding tonight, but now, I'm just too tired and sore. I think it will be a reading night. And so I'll break out the Rashomon and Seventeen Other Stories book tonight and continue with that.
Links? Ok.
Allergic to orgasms? Man's sad story has happy ending: Nice title....
Reverse internet billing decision, Liberals say: Internet is on the cusp of becoming prohibitively expensive in Canada. No more streaming shows, online gaming, or video conferencing without paying big moolah. Such a ridiculous, greedy cash grab. Grr!
Please click on the image below and sign the petition. Thank you.
