oooww!

I feel fifty this morning. I laid down on the couch last night to watch some hockey around nine. I woke up at four a.m. and moved to the bedroom. I just woke up, and I feel like I slept in the position of a pretzel. Quaddamn you Sandy, my body hurts. Good thing I asked her about my weights the last two days. Her computer program was off and pulled the wrong weight percentages. I was trying to overhead press what she has me power clean. And my power cleans are now more than what Chez does. Yeah right. Cold whirlpool and all, I still can barely walk this morning.