let me tell you that i am freaking exhausted. i went to my mom's this morning to help her with her yard work because i am, as we all know, the perfect daughter. i spent only about three hours raking, picking up branches and cleaning her garden furniture, but i feel as though i have spent the day in hell.
i blame all this on the fact that i am now 35. damn you, 35. i wouldn't have felt this spent if i was still 34.
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