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.
Monday, March 17, 2008
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are you still hurting?
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...
Treadmill on!
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