ow.
I'm such a complainer, ain't I?
The rain here in NYC is making my shoulders cry with new and old injuries. I become more physically useless everyday (at least in terms of lifting and carrying). I used to be that girl who was all about showing I can do whatever the boys do in the shop. Just watch me, as I I carry as much, use any tool, show improved technique.
Of course, now I have people to do that for me (most of the time). Just in time I suppose. These stress injuries are really taking the piss out of me.
Have I mentioned I need a new job?
More applications for me!!!
I promise you something creative soon to make up for all of this whining on my part.
So what would you like?
Love to you...
I'm such a complainer, ain't I?
The rain here in NYC is making my shoulders cry with new and old injuries. I become more physically useless everyday (at least in terms of lifting and carrying). I used to be that girl who was all about showing I can do whatever the boys do in the shop. Just watch me, as I I carry as much, use any tool, show improved technique.
Of course, now I have people to do that for me (most of the time). Just in time I suppose. These stress injuries are really taking the piss out of me.
Have I mentioned I need a new job?
More applications for me!!!
I promise you something creative soon to make up for all of this whining on my part.
So what would you like?
Love to you...
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Out the door.
Much love.
Seriously glad you are around. (<--- with or without comma after first)
Love to you sweetie.