Ouch.

This afternoon, I got off work around 3. So what to do? Um, I tore out a shed. A dilapidated shed, but still a disgusting structure nonetheless.

I think I've pulled something in my arm. Nothing bad and I'm sure I'll be fine come tomorrow, but still, I'm feeling a wee bit stupid.

WHO DESTROYS A SHED FOR FUN?

Clearly, I need some mental help here.