For those that don’t know, I am currently taking one class. This class meets from 5:30pm to 9:30pm Monday thru Thursday. On Wednesday night we got out at around 8-ish, so I got home a bit early…wish I would have stayed later.
Kim was mixing frosting to make a trial cake for Aiden’s birthday (Lightning McQueen cake needs to be decorated a certain way). At this point, Kim mentioned that she wanted to move furniture. I hate moving furniture…with a passion.
Kim likes to rearrange something every few months. This time it was moving the guest room downstairs and the playroom upstairs. This means the hide-a-bed needed to be moved downstairs and the oversized chair needed to be moved upstairs.
Two hours later (or so it seemed) after squeezing these to pieces of furniture up/down the stairs and through the two doorways we were done. It did end up costing me about 2 cups of sweat passing through the pores on my scalp, most of my sanity, and the happiness of lots of muscles in my body.
Here it is, two days later, and I am still sore. The muscles in my back feel better, but I am still waiting for my legs, arms, neck and other various muscles to return to their normal self.
Thanks honey.
