I am having shoulder drama. Whatever. Shoulder drama isn't new. What's new, this time, is that after a month of ibuprofen abuse, and ice packs, and chiropractic appointments (two or three times a week), my doctor looked at me, with a bit of concern, and said, "I think we should schedule an MRI." Cue panic, and everyone I know sharing rotator cuff stories, and finally me being so bored with the whole thing that I start moving conference room tables again because it's just pain, after all.
Showing posts with label XIII. Show all posts
Showing posts with label XIII. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
no hx of trauma (the story of a very expensive trance)
Thursday, January 26, 2012
All the Plausible Nightmares: Difficulties with Death
I wrote this a few months ago, for another blog, but I find myself feeling the same sort of angst over this card again today...I am not feeling quite so despondent over it as I was then, but still - what the fuck, cards? What does this mean?
I'm going to spend the whole day looking over my shoulder and that's something I despise.
I'm going to spend the whole day looking over my shoulder and that's something I despise.
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