Nothing wears you out like physical labor. It’s that good kind of tired when you can look at what you’ve accomplished and feel awesome about yourself. I would explain it in greater detail, but I’m too tired and feeling way to awesome about ME.
I can’t wait to see Coco hunt Easter eggs tomorrow and spend some quality time with family. No holiday ham dinner will be served here though — it’s going to be an Easter cookout, and I love anything cooked on the grill. I can almost taste it already…
