PT = Physical Terrorist
Apr. 20th, 2010 10:04 pmSo I had my first physical therapy session today (the worst part was trying to schedule my follow up's. they should have just said we have NO openings try another clinic, Kthx). She didn't tell me anything I didn't already know. My entire back and core is compromised of weak muscles that are incredible tight. Things don't even move right and are pulling bone spurs.
I have a set of exercises to do (wish me luck finding time to do it). My back feels a little better already (probably will feel like I was hit by the cross town bus tomorrow). My shoulders and scapula hurt though. A lot since we were trying to loosen them. I knew i had limited use of one shoulder. This is why. As she was working on me the PT said 'why is NOTHING on your body in alignment?' Don't worry sweetpea, even my organs are cattywampus.
Speaking of the organs, I woke up at 2 AM. first thought was why am I awake in an hour? second thought, why am I nauseated? third thought, crap i'm dizzy. Blood sugar must have crashed (it did, spent the next hour eating things)
Then today neither dryer worked at the laundromat. My apt is strewn with clothing.
The one good thing to happen today was the library was at the end of their sale, a 1$ a bag. Mom asked me to get Aunt Sharon those harlequin romances, the cheesier the better. I tried to pick out hte good ones. I was howling in the library at the back covers (the librarian I'm friends with said aren't they horrible? OMG). Anyhow Auntie now has a sack filled with crap.
I have an earworm today that Roy insists is about Olivia. The Commodore's Brick House


I have a set of exercises to do (wish me luck finding time to do it). My back feels a little better already (probably will feel like I was hit by the cross town bus tomorrow). My shoulders and scapula hurt though. A lot since we were trying to loosen them. I knew i had limited use of one shoulder. This is why. As she was working on me the PT said 'why is NOTHING on your body in alignment?' Don't worry sweetpea, even my organs are cattywampus.
Speaking of the organs, I woke up at 2 AM. first thought was why am I awake in an hour? second thought, why am I nauseated? third thought, crap i'm dizzy. Blood sugar must have crashed (it did, spent the next hour eating things)
Then today neither dryer worked at the laundromat. My apt is strewn with clothing.
The one good thing to happen today was the library was at the end of their sale, a 1$ a bag. Mom asked me to get Aunt Sharon those harlequin romances, the cheesier the better. I tried to pick out hte good ones. I was howling in the library at the back covers (the librarian I'm friends with said aren't they horrible? OMG). Anyhow Auntie now has a sack filled with crap.
I have an earworm today that Roy insists is about Olivia. The Commodore's Brick House



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Date: 2010-04-21 02:32 am (UTC)Okay, I can see it.
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Date: 2010-04-21 03:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-21 11:38 am (UTC)...she's still gon' kill you.
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Date: 2010-04-21 11:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-21 06:02 pm (UTC)dare i ask which brain worm
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