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I’ve turned into a monkey
Yep, a monkey. (I’m thinking a cute chimp)
Meaning I am constantly climbing, inverting, swinging from, u name it on absolutely anything I can get my monkey hands on. It’s like I now have this constant itch which I need to scratch by all types of monkey business imaginable. I’m talking lamp posts, trees, playgrounds, pull up bars at the gym or park, monkey bars, Olympic Rings, ropes, silks, trapezes – the works! I’m constantly assessing the climb ability of everything around me and if it looks possible, I need to go there. I actually feel like an addict in desperate need of my next fix and if I can’t get it, I can even get a bit antsy and agitated. This even makes me think twice about wearing dresses when going out or wearing some shorts underneath just in case the itch strikes and I need to climb!
Fellow monkeys out there?
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