Sundays are seriously the worst day ever for me. I'm actually glad that I've been working most of them so I don't spend time laying around like I did today. Sundays were always the best, the most relaxing, and the most time spent around one another. Oh well. Sundays are hard now.
What else is hard today is my palms and my forearms and I'm not sure why, they just hurt a lot. Yesterday I spent a little bit of time helping my mom in the yard, yanking up a few of these awful sticker plants so that might explain the forearms. Then today I made 40+ angel food cakes and in order to get them out of the pan you have to tip them upside down and grip it real tight as you bang it on the counter. (That's what she said). Doing this really hard over and over for a lengthy period of time makes you sore and tired after awhile. (Again that's what she said. Yeah.... :/ )
In other news, only 5 days till the big showcase show and I hope it goes well. We might also play at toad suck daze this year. That would be interesting as well as a good time if it works out. This week is going to be a mess I can already feel it. It doesn't help that I've already started it on the mope train.
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