This is about how I felt as well.
Back to work on today. Can't get enough to eat and my legs feel like bricks.
|Pretty sure there is a redneck joke here somewhere.|
|Brock inspects my work. Luckily, it passes.|
|No commuting by bike today.|
|Bad color from the camera, but dinner looked a lot like the radar.|
|On our way.|
|Must have worn him out.|
|I've heard of a fork in the road, but I didn't know what to do when I came up to a spoon.|