I am pooped. Today I spent four and a half hours walking around with photography equipment on a pair of legs that not 24 hours before had done one of those silly ABT classes. ABT stands for abs, butt, thighs - and was basically just 45 minutes of a woman yelling at us to 'get lower' - squat, after squat, after god-damn squat. I can't walk down stairs 'forward' today I have to kind of crab walk. That's why this post is short and only has a photo of a card ... you can buy this in my shop BTW, xxxx sore-ass lady.