I kept thinking something was different today. I was working around the house, refereeing the girls--since their favorite pasttime is fighting and wrestling and swinging at each other (where are the prim little girls I thought I had??)--just generally getting through a day at home. But I felt strange. It wasn't pain. It wasn't discomfort. It wasn't even bad. But it was unfamiliar. Let's see. I don't feel tired. I don't feel achy. I don't feel run down. Hmmmm... Wait! Is this what healthy feels like? Is this what the body is supposed to do when it's fed proper food? Well, whatta ya know...
There are alot of things I thought I'd be, alot of things I hoped I'd be, and many things others want me to be...but I'm just RK.
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