feel like a wrung towel

yesterday we climbed to the hollywood sign. spent the entire today helping the rock star move out of his cave. my body is in a state of death. exercise is quite strenuous because first you have to physically exert yourself for several minutes/hours, and then you have to whine about it for several days afterwards.

it took three days, threats of the sheriff, a fake no parking sign, a moving truck the size of texas, a stolen bass, and a beer and clothesline run, but the creative maniac has left the building