This is what my right latissimus dorsi muscle decided to do at 0700 hrs this morning, the bit near the neck and between the shoulder blade and spine. And I just moved a little bit. But it was all it took to send my muscle into spasm and me crying out ow, ow, ow, owwwww! And it has been paining me all day, I could not move my neck very well.
The boss and my resident offered to massage the sore bit. It helped, but I am still sooooorrre.
Otherwise, I must have gotten out of the right side of bed, because my mood (particularly toward my boss, it helped that she rubbed my back) was good today.
I have taken your advice and bit my tongue. I shall humour her, and like you all say, it is only for a little while.
Otherwise, there is not a great deal to report.
I had some celebrity based rants to get off my chest.
- Ben Cousins. Number one – the cause of the adverse reaction to the sleeping pills was TAKING TOO MANY OF THE FUCKERS. If you take too many, you don’t wake up. Bazinga. And number two – you are on your ninth life already, buddy, and I am not talking just about footy. And number three – “demanding” to be tested for illicit drugs – you are a tool. tool tool tool tool TOOL.
- Cheryl Cole contracting deadly virus. Firstly – we can only hope. Secondly, malaria is not a virus, fools, it is a parasite. How ironic, a parasite in a parasite. Thirdly – malaria is a largely preventable disease – you don’t go to Tanzania to get tan or cuddle babies or whatever without dunking yourself in industrial strength insect repellent and taking industrial strength prophylaxis. And number four: the main people that die from malaria are impoverished children from malaria endemic countries who cannot afford food, let alone malaria prophylaxis
and with that, I go to bed.