I played racquetball this morning. And my entire body hurts. I also just chose to respect my slowing metabolism and eat oatmeal at Panera instead of getting wings tonight at Trivia. My entire heart hurts.
These are just two examples of what it's like getting old.
Though, to be fair, I still intend on filling my spring break craving and getting criss-cut fries at Skippers tonight. So whatever. I'm young at heart! I do what I want! I still pretend like I'm in college because I live in a town that's on a college schedule! Boo-yah.
And just to clarify - my rash was an allergic reaction to an antibiotic I was on. Not something else that could cause all you fine people out there to wonder why I would post such personal information online:
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