Great job, Iggy!

Great job, Iggy!

Thank you for seeing the exhaustion in my eyes. Thank you for looking at my eyes and thank you for the opportunity to rediscover the softer side of my Hulk-like stage presence. I am less afraid to show my less-strong side around you.

Between us, I’ve been known to be bit of a worry wart. Excess assurance is the main course, side AND dessert if it’s up to me.  I just got back from my fitness class. I was sore going into class today. I got back into bed at 12:01. I finished my coffee before laying down.  I skipped lunch.

By the sounds of it, you were anticipating my defeated body needing TLC.  Boy, were you right!  I am glad that we have decided to document how much easier life is a PIC in waiting.

 



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