Tuesday, August 12, 2003
at 8:23 PMShe Works Hard For The Money
I spent quality driving time with my grandpa today.
My aunt Pam took me to the gym. I stepped on something. Then I stepped on it again. And again. And again and again and again. Approximately thirty-five minutes later, my legs felt like rubber. Then I stopped stepping. My aunt had ten more minutes, so I wandered in search of a seat. I found one, but I had to curl my legs up under some rubber thingy. I did it once. Then again. And again and again and again.
When I finished everything, I had to wipe some wet stuff off my face. I don't quite know what that was. It smelled "Lauree Fresh".
