grunts and giggles


Today I changed my socks. I didn’t feel I had enough compression in the pair I had on.

It turned into a bit of an ordeal. I realized as I struggled that I was making noises. Reached over, turned on my phone’s recorder.

Then I played it back for myself.

I’m NEVER going to share that sound file. Grunts, breath puffs, a few blue words and sighs at successes. 


And then I started to giggle, you know the giggles, those ones that come out as slightly hysterical? They turned into snort laughs that led me to a full belly laugh.

Felt really good.

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