I went for a run this morning and my shorts were falling off cause they we so heavily soaked in sweat. That is no joke- I had to run holding my pants up.
By mid-morning I had build up the courage to go back outside....after freezing myself out in the AC.
I made it exactly one block from the gate into our complex and had to turn around- go back to our apartment- and change my shirt. One block. Had to call David to come pick me up.
Spent the night before last, and all day yesterday throwing up. Today I busted Little Flower's chops because I thinks she'd been cooking with the regular tap water- not the bottled water....which makes a dude from the US sick.
Not all blog posts can be good blog posts.
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