Rory was mad at me the other day and coughed directly in my face. I'm going to say that she did it on purpose because I'm mad. I know she didn't, but still, I'm sick. It's not that bad. I'm just making a big deal out of it. I still made it to my gym class tonight, and I'm supposed to do two back to back tomorrow night. That might be pushing it, but hopefully I'll be better by then.
My friend, Megan, and I have been texting pictures after our workouts to keep each other motivated. She lives in Kentucky, so it has to be pictures and texts. Here's the one I sent her today after body pump. Kevin says I'm doing a "duck face." I've never heard of that but apparently all the teeny boppers are doing them. I'll have to ask my resident x-teeny bopper. Let me know what you think.
*Postscript* Kevin has informed me that his sweatshirt means "With the faith?" The end.
Well she's *almost* doing a duck face. Her lips need to be out a little more. Other than that she's got it down. I only know this cause of a forum I follow makes fun of them. It's a bunch of old white guys so what do you expect? We did body pump the other night and I am dead. My legs are jello and can't support my own body weight.
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