Overdoing and Breaking Myself

                    Overdoing things for me shouldn't take so little effort on my part. Simply walking shouldn't have this sort of effect on me, but it does. 

                    What is this effect?

                    My muscles are on fire. My muscles lock up. The tension that goes through them from simply moving normally sends a headache through my skull that makes me want to tear my eyes out. The overall body ache that I have is debilitating and makes me want to cry. I have to stop moving every so often to wait for uncontrollable muscle spasms to stop. 

                    Well, that last bit is kind of an every day thing, but it is made worse by the muscle lock ups that I am currently enduring simply because I was sick of doing nothing. That's what I get for not wanting to be a lump. Of course, it didn't help that I had been doing some cleaning at home the previous two days, though it was in short, small bursts. Everything that I wanted to get done is still not done and not likely to get done anytime in the next few days because I broke myself again. 

                    Dammit.