You know that movie that came out last Summer/ Fall, Crank? If I remember right, the basic premise of the movie was that this guy was shot with something that would make his heart explode if he didn't keep his adrenaline pumping (didn't see it, but I'm pretty sure that's the basis)... I've been living my own version of Crank today.
I woke up still feeling pretty bleh, but once I got going, I was okay. As I drove over to New Life, I started to slow down a little bit. The bleh started to come back. Once I got rolling with the New Lifers, I started feeling better. ***Sidenote. Had a great time there, they meet at one of the leader's house's. It's a great thing they've got going over there.*** Now, as Lost is done, and I sit here fully wound down, my bones ache; my head is clogged up, and I feel like a luke warm wet rag.
Anybody want to go skydiving?
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