Wine-ing About Pilates

In case I die tonight and the autopsy is inconclusive, I want you all to know what happened.  

Pilates took me.  The agony of it was too much.  Muscles scarcely used and formerly forgotten have woken from hibernation with a vengeance.

Wine and ice cream are helping me feel better though. I may make it to tomorrow with their help.

Irony at its finest. 





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