Day II or You can tune a piano but you can´t tuna fish

I woke up with the headache from Heck. No, not Hell. Not Hades. I would say that it was from their wimpy younger brother who has a constant runny nose, poor hygiene, and a penchant for garlic and liverwurst sandwiches.

The headache refused to leave. It set up camp and took out marshmallows and chocolate. I think that it was planning to make s´mores.

I went back to bed. I woke up just in time to say, ¨Oh crap! I need to be at work in a half hour!¨ This was not a good thing.

On the other hand, I did work out a bit when I got home. And now I am having swordfish steaks with brown rice, lentils, peas and a mango salsa.

So all in all, it balanced out.

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