how do you know when you're getting old? when you lift a container of cat litter and you throw your stupid mothereffing back out, that's how.
oh, yes. that's what i did this morning at around 10ish. about fifteen ibuprofen later and i still can't even walk properly. which sucks 'cause i've got an esty order to mail and i can't make it to the goddamned p.o. box!
argh!
i don't even have a picture to go with this and sitting at the computer is making my back spasm. color me angry. later, chick-a-dees.
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Rakka! Bummer.
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burnt
thanks, burnt!
it's feelling a bit better now. but the fact that i get injured so easily has made me reconsider my roller derby dreams. :(
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