K is for Killed Me

I met with a Personal Trainer (for the first time) last night. He killed me! As soon as I can move more than just my fingers I will blog again!

xoxo

(This is a BB post so excuse all spelling gremlins)

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4 thoughts on “K is for Killed Me

  1. Sammy D. says:

    LOL You poor thing. I feel your pain – I one of those people whose muscles ache constantly. I work out, but some days I just … plain … hurt. Was he at least good-looking?!?

  2. Ruby Young says:

    Ah, two year olds. I have two two year old great grands that I visit every week, along with their two older sisters, 4 and 5 year olds. What joy they bring! Enjoy it all while you can. This, too, shall pass and one day your ladybug will be three. Hang in there. Mama Ladybug! Best regards to you. Ruby aka Blabbin’ Grammy. (number 771 on today’s challenge list.) It changes daily, it seems. 🙂

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