The unappreciated outcome of working out and being all intense about super health and good foods and waking up at 6am for the Total Body Workout class around the corner.
Errgh. I feel like an old lady. Complete with a rogue, clickity clack knee that seems to be rebelling against the commonly found staircase, native to my New York City apartment. Alas.
I love that I bought ice trays - not for drinks, not to cool water - no, I bought ice trays only so I would always have injury ice at my disposal. Man I forget what this dancer life is like... My body isn't what it used to be!
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