There are SEVEN

There are SEVEN flights of steps here, not five, not six; SEVEN. Damn shame someone cannot count.

I forgot there were two fights of parking garage, not one. That means it is somewhere between one hundred twelve, and one hundred nineteen steps. WTH?

Suddenly, I am so much more tired, knowing, now, that I actually went up an extra flight!!! Ugh.

Until tomorrow. I have to go lie down, and rest; for the rest of the day. Probably.

Stay happy, stay healthy, stay safe. Wash your hands, cover your mouth, and protect your loved ones.

Exhausted. 😉