��� 2006-02-02, 10:46 p.m.
Broken
When I was in kindergarten if we told our teacher we couldn't do something she would say, "Why? Are you broken?"
You never really appreciate working body parts until...well..they aren't working. About a week ago I bent over to pull a dish out of the dishwasher and hosed my back. I could barely move for an hour. It took much longer than usual for the pain to go away. Like a good, health concious individual...I ignored it once it quit hurting.
So last night (after an absolutely horrible practice session) I was doing some situps and squats (things that are really hard to f&ck up) and I went down on a squat and nearly passed out from the shooting pain in my back. I had to stop immediately and lay down on the couch. I don't know what I pulled or irritated or pissed off, but it was giving me hell.
So I went to the chiropractor today. Since I couldn't very well get my back fixed and then go to weight vest conditioning class I missed my classes tonight and I won't get to go to our first Fight Night tomorrow night because Dr. Steve forbade me to practice kung fu for two days. Poor me.
Since I was feeling so bad for myself I had to go to Steak n Shake and get myself a vanilla milkshake. Then I felt like I had a huge ass to go with my broken back. *sigh* The vicious cycle.
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