Bane of Your Sack

You know it's funny, I've spent the bulk of my life attempting to dodge physical labor whenever possible, that is not to say that I'm lazy but why do shit the hard way when you don't absolutely have to, right? So it's incredibly odd to find myself actually enjoying the menial back breaking slave camp workloads I've been doing. I come home, tired, aching, having blisters in places I didnt know you could even get blisters......but I love it, it's almost as if the pain's a magical healing elixir for whatever the hell is crossfired in my head. It hasn't even been a week since I hit the floor and already I'm not only back into shape but my endurance and strength are just growing each day.....and the really odd thing is, I went into this expecting to be bored out of my skull figured I'd have to fight to keep my mind on the task at hand but somehow (and this just boggles me) I'm fully alert the entire course of the day and it's....kinda weird, but kinda liberating too. But being the realist I am...how long can this truly last?....we shall see, but who knows maybe this is exactly what I need