Sunday, February 10, 2013
Oh holy hell, my own trip to the abyss
Got up this morning an laid on the floor alternating between cursing like a sailor and bawling like a baby. Ok, did not cry but only because there's no one here to pity me. My puppy just thought it a great time to attack my face. My sciatic flared up so bad it took me half an hour to crawl to the back door to let my dog out before he used me as a toilet. Sitting at my desk is a race with excruciating pain to get this simple task done. Hopefully it will not keep me down more than a day or two.
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isn't that one of those things that hanging upside down might help with? i don't remember. Either way, being a bat writer might be neat.
ReplyDeleteahhh man sounds nasty... haha be careful you might just on accident input your pain into your writing... lol
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