I'm not in very good physical shape at the moment.
When I was 36, I could run four miles pretty easily. I could lift some pretty impressive weights. And I weighed about 65 lbs. less than I do right now.
So the site of 64 containers of flooring that needed to be loaded, driven home, and then unloaded, was slightly intimidating.
And watching the shocks on my pickup truck groan under the weight of only one-third of these packages.... well, I must admit that my back experienced a sympathetic twinge.
So I was unreasonably proud of myself when I discovered the individually I could pretty easily heft, unload and stack the flooring.
So I did.
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