Literally.
I put my neck out on Friday. No, I wasn't bungee-jumping or doing gymnastics or painting the ceilings. I was, um, waking up.
I turned my head too quickly the wrong way, and pop, ouch, squeal. There I was, not even out of bed yet and down for the count.
Luckily, I had my bi-monthly (that does mean twice a month, doesn't it?) massage therapy appointment scheduled for the afternoon. I quickly put in a call for a chiro appointment. The chiro couldn't even move my neck, although he gave...
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November 16, 2009 02:00
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