After a slothful week in which my most taxing physical activity was sidling up to the lake snack bar to order various fried foods, it is difficult to re-enter my regular life. Even typing this is proving troublesome; if I could find a way to recline while blogging, I would. But by far the most difficult aspect of re-entry is the Laundry Aspect. It's so fun to sit here staring at the piles and piles of laundry yet to be done.
Something tells me that my 9-year-old cousin Annika, seen here kicking some mighty puwet at the 2004 Junior Olympic Level rhythmic gymnastic championships in Lowell, Massachusetts, would frown on my lazing around. Third place? Judges, please.
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