Waits 🦥or Weights WEDNESDAY 🏋🏻‍♀️?!?

Only a couple of days ago, I affirmed a goal! Each day of the week would correspond with a physical activity that I had to do.

“Muscle Monday”

“Trainers Tuesday” 

“Weights Wednesday”

...

I’m still not sure what Thursday and Friday would be yet. 

But...

It’s Wednesday. 

“Weights Wednesday.”

So...

I woke up sore AF. 

The idea of working out with weights makes me want to cry. The back of my legs are so sore from “Muscle Monday.”

For reals. 

When I drop something, I leave it. 

Dottie is getting 100,000,000 x’s more food scraps than usual. 

I have the f💣 it’s!

Today, is “Wait Wednesday.” Period. As in I ain’t going to pick up any Weights. 

Are you on strike?!? The kind of strike where you want to strike someone?!! Or perhaps the kinda strike where you sit wherever you are and pop a squat. 

I’m hovering. It hurts too much to sit rn. So...

I’m striking. Just not popn a squat. 

;)

Xo