The other morning I woke up in a foul mood. Not just a wrong-side-of-the-bed kind of mood. No, I was in a wrong-side-of-life kind of mood. And I knew I was in that kind of mood before my feet hit the floor.
So, as soon as my feet did hit the floor, which, on a side note, is SO much harder now that I am trying to hoist up this big belly, I put them right into my running shoes and took a trip to the gym.
And then I took myself on a trip to Shipley's Do-Nuts!
Here is the lesson y'all:
NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE HEALING POWER OF SWEAT AND SWEETS!!!
Trust me on this one guys, sometimes the fix is as simple as that.
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