This week I ran a marathon.
Not really. I was just working in retail for the first time in, oh, over ten years.
Dr Ass Man feels like she’s run a marathon, is a more apt description of the week. My feet are swollen and throbbing. My body is tired. My muscles achy and sore. The only difference between a marathon and retail? I’m earning money instead of paying people to close a course which may or may not kill me.
Hopefully the stint won’t last too long. But the discount on handbags and luggage is excellent. So. Awesome.
I really need an ice bath.
