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Up the Down Staircase.

Mmmmm. Hot tubs. John, Rhonda, Misha and I went and soaked away aches and pains this evening.

I should have put on a pedometer this weekend, just to see how far we walked moving things. But the stair climbing (32 steps out of John's old apartment, 14 stairs to the main floor of the new hours, 14 more stairs to the second floor) should have added some muscles to my thighs.

I've totally reinforced the thought, though, that when I move again, I'm paying movers.