Jeebers, My Whole Body Hurts

So much back/neck/butt ache... I'm very unfit methinks. I spent yesterday afternoon strolling about the Botanical Gardens and today my body is whingeing in a very non-outdoorsy manner. I had a wicked time though - glow worms - begonias - chocolate box roses that were hilarious in how intrinsically kitsch they were... I want to take masses of Polaroids of them and paper one of the walls of my bedroom. WORK blah blah blah... A regular customer asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up while I was cleaning old milk out of the fridges and before I washed out the bins. Feeling some career angst... snorts at concept of career barista... I was determined not to worry about this crap until I was feeling better about myself and things in general, the crappy job was going to tide me over, no thinking until I decided I wanted to start thinking properly again. And, I definitely feel that time is inexorably approaching, when waves of mind-numbing and synapse-cramping boredom break over me even while rushed completely off my feet... Gugh. And also, I'm over smelling of coffee all the time. The novelty of that has worn off. And ALSO, I'm over how ghastly my hands look, like some nasty nasty elderly medieval washer woman type. Dry and stained and fingernails dirty and broken to the quick... Gugh, again.