Roar!

Moved a couch today. In the rain. In the pouring rain. That sounds like a Hemingway story, but it's not. And actually, it wasn't raining too hard. And the couch was fairly light. Moved it from Fabulous Girl's near-empty apartment to the basement apartment of Friday's shopping buddy. Whose dad technically helped move the couch too. . . .

But still!!! I feel all buff and capable and hear-me-roar-ish!