The Pickle
The pickle on the crap sandwich that has been this past week...is that it's supposed to rain every day I'm in Guam. I had really been looking forward to a little stolen time by the pool or on the beach to escape life a little.
Nope. That was clearly asking too much.
(In case you're wondering, I'm still wallowing.)
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Just remember, your back doesn't hurt. Being able to stand upright and not be in constant physical pain is huge. And, I got a clean bill of health on Wed, so I can go back to deadlifting pianos in my spare time.
Still, I empathize with the $2k tab for Whitey and the constant rain in Guam. If it makes you feel any better, we're finally getting rain (haven't had much for a month) and I'm finding out I have one dog (Shasta) who loves it, and another dog who looks at me with injured eyes and just wonders "WHY!?!??" whenever we are in the rain.
Madcity
In the infamous words of one of my dear friends, Eric, "...this week needed to have an Old Yeller pulled on it..."
Hang in there! --Jenn
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