sort of day that you feel that if you moved a muscle something terrible
might happen. Say I did something seemingly harmless, like cleaning a
bathroom, and as my muscles moved so much extra heat and energy would
build up that it would cause my heart to pump faster, and, as my blood
reached a boiling temperature, something would pop inside and pieces of
me would be everywhere! Which means I don't need to do my Friday
cleaning, right?
*Sigh*
Sometimes I wonder why my seemingly irrefutable logic convinces no one
but me.
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