Creaky

That rusty Tinman sound you hear is probably my joints.  They haven't given me problems before, but after three afternoons of a lot of hiking, climbing, crawling, and scaling I'm in need of an oilcan.

Now I've got to take Myles to soccer and hope that enough other parents show up that I don't end up having to run with them. Creak!

As soon as the ibuprofen kicks in, I can say to myself, but it was all worth it!