
My back, as I have whined and moaned repeatedly, is locking up the longer I sit here. It is quiet except for a bit of work here and there.
I decided to try to stretch this old Bitch out.
Next thing I know I am blacking out and feel like I am going to pass out. In my head I am yelling Oh NO, not now and the phone starts to ring. I am trying to shake it off as I sit down and answer.
Tuesday I am going to see Stacy Magic Fingers in hopes that she can work this out. I am also going back to the Chiropractor Wednesday.
This must be why I am rarely sick because I have no patience for this shit.
1 comment:
Tell me you did not pass out.
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