Not so much. I've been helping friends move, and I am now convinced that I am weak. Moving desks, beds, and bookcases may not be my thing. I have proof...
Exhibit A: As I was dragging a desk across a room, I fell down and dropped the desk on my friend's foot.
Exhibit B: Carrying a large stack of books wore me out. (Hey, hard covered books are heavy! Don't judge.)
Exhibit C: My arms hurt the next day.
This may be a sign that I need to work on getting stronger. No one likes a weak and feeble girl. Maybe I should carry weights with me where ever I go. Sounds like a good plan.
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