I walked something like four miles for my job, unexpectedly today. My body, in grand complaint, promptly threw out my left knee and my right ankle. I wobbled my way home, steeling myself for every step I took that involved shifting my body weight, or moment spent needing my right foot to drive.
I popped Motrin, used some of the pain reliever gel Earl tossed at me, and checked out of the world, since even having my laptop on my lap gave me excruciating pain anytime it so much as shifted when I hit a single key to type. The bad part of that is that I slept early, and now I'm wide awake at ten pm, and still in pain.
Sigh. New joints? Anyone? You know, on my non-existent temp lack of any health benefits.
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