beat up, worn downi've been working some long hours, and crazy days, coupled with some new injuries from i don't know where (i'm thinking it's mud run injuries that were buried deep down, and are just now coming to the surface?), i've decided vegas will NOT be graced with my presence this weekend. i actually decided this at the beginning of this week, when it turned out that my left glute was on some sort of protest of pain, but the truth is, i liked watching the little countdown clock in the corner. simple pleasures, right?
current mood: happy easter!