I woke up yesterday and thought, "I'm not that sore." I was just a bit stiff, but as the day wore on I got progressively more sore. Not
unbearable, but stairs were not my friends. Brian made the comment that I wasn't going to transform myself lifting cans of corn. Jeri has 5 lb weights I can use, but I was sore enough that I think I'll use the cans of corn for a few more days.
I didn't eat before working out this time. Much better. I did most of my workout talking to Hudson about not crying. "Oh, look at you in the swing... You're a good boy. Oh.. don't cry. It's ok you have the hiccups, etc." He made it until the end and I did the last couple of moves with him in my arms.
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