Cleaning up after slobs

I’m a little peeved right now. My boyfriend and I worked Sunday at dad’s to clean out the downstairs garage. When his ex wife decided a divorce was in order, she didn’t take anything but what she wanted at that moment for her new house. Pictures of her kids thrown about. Old items of her dad’s everywhere. Pictures of her two deceased siblings on the floor. Just momentos everywhere. And maybe it’s crude of me, but if she couldn’t think to grab this stuff then, four years later it’s not going to be important either. So, I’m tossing it. The garage is tore up (shoulda got before pics). Oil on the floor because her youngest son would change the oil in his car, put the oil in milk containers, and just leave it. So after so many years, they’ve busted open and the floor is an oil slick. Beer bottles EVERYWHERE. I think we boxed up around 30 bucks in bottles (at 10 cents each, that’s a lot!). Just crap everywhere. It’s unreal. Though, I did get a nice set of pans that are in surprisingly, perfect condition.

Anyway, that’s not why I’m peeved. I messed up my back in the process. I didn’t feel it much yesterday morning, so I forced myself to exercise anyway. Well, I felt it in the afternoon. And today. I’ve been on the heating pad this morning and I feel sooooo lazy that I didn’t get my workout in. It’s kinda dragging me down. It’s the first one I’ve missed so far. It’s a bit of a bummer, but I’m terrified of throwing out my back and being bed ridden like 7 years ago. And I got a new workout and some dumbbells yesterday!

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