Holy Lactic Acid!
Woke up this morning unable to move well—too many muscles filled to the brim with lactic acid. That fitness class yesterday worked just about every muscle group I have and today they are screaming at me.
I’m supposed to climb Mt. Bierstadt tomorrow with the boys—not the hardest mountain in the world but I need to do more than shuffle up it. Quit yer bitchin’, muscles!