Boy, Am I Sore...

I am really sore this week! 

Sore MUSCLES, everywhere and a HITCH in my get-a-long! 
Meaning my BACK!!!

Once again, my exercise plan was NOT as PLANNED!

PIGS!!! They came back...with a vengeance!

To the right is our side yard, taken from the upstairs deck.

Below (right) is the front yard....BOTH lawns are demolished!

I put this lawn back together 6 0R 7 times, piece by piece. A lot of bending, it REALLY worked my Butt and Legs! 

It has been a never ending job since the PIGS showed up 1 1/2 weeks ago.

And they are Pigs-s-s, meaning PLURAL! 
Because the sows are bringing their babies too!

So when my back and hips started hurting 24/7, pain pills or not...

I made a MASSAGE appointment!!!

BOY, DID I NEED THAT!

OH, it hurt so GOOD, that massage! It was so worth it,
 BUT... boy I am SORE!!!
Does that count as exercise? I have sore muscles from head to toe!

So feeling a little guilty about not exercising in the traditional sense...I did some leg lifts! They weren't very "pretty" since I was SO sore. BUT, they got DONE!
Those and a few other stomach and waist exercises. I needed to GET STARTED!I did 100...torture is good for the guilty soul! Besides...I have a reading audience who follows MY every WORD!  
HaHa...my head must be swelling from the pain!
SO...I did finally exercise, with NOT so much STYLE...