Ow.
I think I might consider shooting myself in the head.
Thanks Miss Tracy for the killer squats.
I can't walk up the stairs;
I can't walk DOWN the stairs;
I can't kneel;
I can't scoot my chair in;
I obviously can't SQUAT;
This morning, when I woke up,
Guess who I had an sms from?
"Jo, ohmygod, my thighs are killing me."
"Sit on the chair also like old lady, walk up the stairs must stick butt out."
Ahahah, I was literally ROFLMAO.
She's like the cutest thing alive.