Ooh! I now have my business cards ordered for On Your Left! Dad came by with a rendering of the card; he’d been over at the printer’s and the printer guy said, “Oh! Hey, you can bring this over to your daughter,” and so Dad did. And Dad liked the design a whole lot, and said so several times when he brought the rendering over to me. He said, “You should enter it in the contest!” And I said, “What contest?” And he said, “I don’t know, but there’s *got*…
pain: little, yellow, different
the part that hurts the worst now is my upper right … I don’t even know what muscle it is. Below the glute. Upper hamstrings, I guess. It just feels like a knot that won’t unknot, and when I try to move much, it spasms. Ice. Hopefully ice is my friend.
kithair
Kithair, yesterday. I can’t decide if it’s another i-look-like-a-boy photo, or if I just look three quarters dead, which is about how I felt.
aaah
Aaah. I have reached that magical point at which my back feels sufficiently better that I suddenly think I’m healed. This would be a really be a dumb time to stop going to the chiro. Don’t let me. :)
yay me!
I got my socks on! yay me!