Hang ten, dude
Pleased to report that after a week of physical, sometimes blinding pain, I am baking cookies and (carefully) dancing around my kitchen to Pandora's Irish Pub channel. It seems that taking it easy and ding alot of sitting was actually part of the problem, so instead of sitting and resting today, I'm moving around. That being said, I am doing things like baking and removing the toothpaste tube from the box, instead of mowing the lawn.
Tonight at tai chi, the kicks can go fuck themselves, but otherwise, I'm feeling much better than I I have in a while. I'll take it.
Off to mix molasses and eggs to the Pretenders. I would mix 500 smiles....