Air Guitar

Sometimes, you (and by "you" I mean "I") just gotta dance around your room playing air guitar.

And I wish that was the only exercise I'd done today as I managed to damage myself on the treadmill. Calamity Jane strikes again. Ouch. Only celebratory exercise permitted from here on out.

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