Sticky Joints and Dusty Shelves
My elbows are stiff
Creaky, cranky, tired
I know the solution
But oh I don’t wanna
So I lay on the couch
Moaning and groaning
About all I have to do
Finally I grab the grease
Slather it on my elbows
And get to work
An hour later
My home is cleaned
And so is my sour mood
Amazing how I always forget
Just how good hard work feels
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Remember, Keep Showing Up!
Gah, this is so true!!! I love it. I always feel better afterward 🙂
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