I expected that I would be sore today. I knew I would. It was my first day back at the gym after months of being off. I could feel my muscles going," oh hell its been a while since I've done this, give me a minute... ooof!" Now this morning they are screaming, "Ouch... don't make me move!" Oh well it happens, Its the good kind of sore. It's interesting to watch my muscles shake and twitch, and remember what they are supposed to do. I enjoy this kind of sore, its the, you just had a workout, you're on the right track kind of sore.
In other news, I got the title for my Sir's new bronco this morning. :D I'm so excited, I've got just about everything in place. As of Monday I should have all of that in place and ready to go for when he gets home. I am beyond excited, once the 15th hits, I know I'm going to hit overdrive, becuase its that much closer to when my Sir will be home!
I'm writing this early, because I am going to the space tonight. There is a Thanksgiving munch earlier in the evening before the play party. Which is why I will be gone so early in the day. I'll have my cell attached to my hand as always, but I wanted to make sure that I get this done. It is my goal to hit nearly everyday for the remainder of the month. I've missed only one day, and that all I want to miss.
♥Always♥
Your wench
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