i actually worked out yesterday in the irongym. Things were grim, as expected; but not as grim as expected. i kinda did the workout i've been doing before, only i stopped short on nearly everything so's not to be quite so broken and sore today. Still had to concentrate on not puking and driving in a straightish line on the way home. Seems i packed on some poison o'er the holidays.
we packed our bags for the hospital last night. Steph went to work today (for reasons i'm not altogether clear on), but i'm expecting the phone call. Don't know, of course, that it'll be today, but i surely wouldn't be surprised. i'm looking forward to meeting the new boy. Prayers please.
Oh, and Joshua and Amber had their baby this morning at 7:18. You should text him and say congrats.
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Pretty sure I'm holding on to some toxins myself. This was an especially poisonous holiday, but fun nevertheless. Let me know when that boy crowns into the light. I'll be praying!
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