Friday, November 30, 2012


I have a charlie horse between my shoulder blades, and have for the last twelve millenia hour.  The only way I can sit at my desk without being a bit distracted by the blinding pain is to contort myself like so: 


Ironically, this is also the exact facial expression I have in all my middle school photos.

(True:  I was an ugly kid.  My school photos were all so awful and traumatizing that after the obligation of showing them to my parents, I would hide the packets under the washing machine.  When my parents moved my freshman year of college, they discovered all the waterlogged photos.  It was an improvment.)


  1. I'm so sorry you're in pain sweetie! I hope it eases up soon. Boy do I wish I'd thought to hide those damn school photos!

  2. I thought this was your announcement, you tease. Sorry you're hurting! You should try those ThermaCare patches. They stick right to you and you can wear them under your clothes. I used to wear them to work sometimes.