I pay for this?

This is Jesse. The trainer. In his Christmas gift from Melissa and I. You call yourself the Pain Fariy, even once, and you are just asking for a costume.


He's back in my life again. He was out of the country for almost 2 months, but he's back. I'm sore. He was making us do something on Thursday morning that I'm still feeling today. Told me I could do it. Called me a whiner. I was just tempted to whack him on the head with the pair of 12 pound weights.

I didn't. Such restraint.