Today in, "Where in the Hell did THAT bruise come from...?"
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I once popped my back and could barely move for more than a week. And I was only in my early 20s!
Oh! I hate that! I went through years of that stuff, then added monthly Chiropractor visits; the "down for weeks" bit ended. My problem now is age and lack of physical activity. When I DO do something, I usually end up paying the price for it the next day or so. Last night, a 40lb.shipment of cat litter arrived from Chewy and delivered to the wrong door (our front door is difficult to navigate, hence the routinely ignored sign to deliver to the SIDE ENTRANCE), and I wrangled the box through the house. This morning, my shoulders are SCREAMING.
Can I just mention FYI that blue text against a dark background is almost impossible to see?
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