DAY TWO HUNDRED AND SIXTY-ONE

Thursday and more work. Still feel under the weather. I rode my bike to work and thought it would be great like yesterday. Yeah, all the muscles that got their workout decided to rebel on the way to work. I still made it, but man, were my legs whupped. It was cute when Martha called me and told me she was comign to get me from work. Seems she forgot that I rode my bike to work. I thought it was sweet and took the ride home.
Other than that it was a typical day of really nothing going on.