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Every morning this week I’ve woken up with a crick in my neck. A painful one that doesn’t let me turn my head for a couple of hours after I get up, and also makes it impossible for me to sleep past six am. This morning was the worst, so I gave in and took some 222’s for it. Hopefully it’ll go away quicker now, I’m getting tired of hurting. Maybe I’ll find a massager and use that for a while (on my neck!)

I really want to record Dayle’s whining and share it with the world. No real reason why… maybe just so that I’m not the only one having to listen to him.

The house smells funny-bad. When my neck stops hurting, I’m going to get right on that. Also want to install a shelf or two in the basement bathroom sometime in the next couple of days. There’s nowhere to put clean towels down there right now.

Ian’s coming by in a bit and we’re going for coffee. Mmmm sweet caffeine.

1 Comment

  • mishamish

    July 8, 2003 at 5:18 pm

    /me volunteers for neck massaging.