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Inner Ramblings of My Mind - Tue 05 Aug 2008 07:08 AM EDT
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Monday, November 19
by
pinkclover.net
on Mon 19 Nov 2007 10:24 PM EST
I played in a friendly soccer game tonight of parents against Tristan's traveling team and am now hurting! I feel so old (and I'm only 36 years young). We were up there playing for an hour and a half and it was hot. My toe that lost the toenial is looking pretty angry right about now and is letting me know it isn't happy with me. My right hip is clicking and hurting too. I'm a mess (and need to get in shape!)
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