Ow. It hurts to type. It hurts to turn my head. It hurts to say it hurts.
Somehow I did something funny to my right shoulder/neck on Monday. For four days now I've whined, complained, practically worn a heating pad everywhere, and self-medicated with what might be called a more than prudent amount of ibuprofin. Now my stomach hurts.
Am I still whining?
1 comment:
Youch, sorry to hear about the shoulder/neck pain. I hope you still have a great time with Danny tomorrow! Maybe you should join us at yoga?
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