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Fucked my neck again. From carrying ONE three-litre bottle of apple juice home from the store. What the frig? I used to carry two gallon jugs of water home from the store at a time, *while* also carrying two or more grocery bags in each hand to boot. Old Q is getting OLD. Anyway, thanks to said injury, I cannot now move my head to the right OR lie flat without STABBING JOLTS OF AGONY pounding through my neck and head. *cries*
Am also on the first day of the curse and bleeding like a stuck pig. You ever have one of those first days that's so heavy you actually feel woozy from blood loss? Canceled the world today and stayed home and ate food and watched Boosh.
Can hardly say I 'slept' last night, what with the being unable to lie down without crippling misery thing, so I hope to Almighty Morpheus I am blessed with some semblance of peaceful repose tonight. Please, sweet gods of slumber.
Have many many things to post about today. Am way too knackered to do so. May post them later if functionality returns.
Q