I don't know where these headaches are coming from lately. But there they are. And to keep them at bay, whenever I suspect they might become much, MUCH worse, I get a highly caffinated beverage.
That's why I'm at Morebucks right now. Not at the gym. Because the last time I got a tall latté, I was quivering for hours afterward.
Seems like it might do my brains some good.
Except for the fact that this morning we're doing a four hour pose instead of a three. And my coffee crash will hit sometime around when I plan on going to the gym at 1. Which means a groggy Fork will probably skip tricep day.
The best laid plans of mice and men...
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