My entire body aches. I worked very hard this weekend. I honestly treasure days like this when even lifting my fingers to type is very laborious and everything feels like an uphill endeavor. The nature of days like this adds a sentiment to every tiny, minute little thing that happens, when everything feels like an effort. All that is reaped is worth its weight in gold. Even if what is being reaped is lifting that cheeseburger to your mouth.
Today my mind, well, my mind gleans what my over-worked-underpaid-allergy-ridden body can barely produce. And it is ripe.