Monday, March 17, 2008

OLD.

Um. So. This morning, I had just gotten dressed, put my shoes on, and was ready to leave. Being in a hurry (which is really very normal for me-I'm perpetually late), I bent over to grab my sweater that had fallen off my bed and...something...wrenched. Or pinched. Or SOMETHING.

It's my neck and down my left shoulder blade.

I blame my age, because I'd rather not blame the 4-inch heels.

But it hurts.

3 comments:

m.wise said...

are you still hurting?

carly said...

yeah, but not as much. depends on what i do.

i'm currently trying to use it as an excuse not to have to get on the treadmill.

guilt vs. pain...

Adam said...

Treadmill on!