clevermanka (
clevermanka) wrote2005-11-15 11:00 am
Ow ow ow ow ow
Gah.
Little sleep last night.
Snow flurries on the other side of my window.
I just stretched and did something--something bad--to my neck and shoulders. Fuck. It's killing me. Killing me as in I cannot turn my head or look up. Down is ok. Sort of.
What the hell.
I knew I shoulda called in sick today.
Ow. Do over! I call do over!!!
UPDATE: Bloody hell. My Bed Buddy just sprung a leak. Which means I have rice all over my shoulders. But I can't bend my head to see to brush it off. So my office mate cleaned it all off. WTF.
Little sleep last night.
Snow flurries on the other side of my window.
I just stretched and did something--something bad--to my neck and shoulders. Fuck. It's killing me. Killing me as in I cannot turn my head or look up. Down is ok. Sort of.
What the hell.
I knew I shoulda called in sick today.
Ow. Do over! I call do over!!!
UPDATE: Bloody hell. My Bed Buddy just sprung a leak. Which means I have rice all over my shoulders. But I can't bend my head to see to brush it off. So my office mate cleaned it all off. WTF.
