 Ow. It hurts to type. It hurts to turn my head. It hurts to say it hurts.
 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?
 
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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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