spinal rap

I spent the morning lying on a heating pad and praying for death, waiting to hear one word back from the HR woman I had emailed earlier.  The email that said “I want to come back, I can haz lumbar pillowz?”  Never heard back from her, but around noon I decided that I was bored enough, back to work with me!  I had taken my muscle relaxer (which doesn’t help AT ALL, so I’m taking it for a placebo effect.  Before you ask: no.  no it doesn’t work that way, either) and was ready to roll.  In my car.  Because my back does not want MARTA right now.  Carbon footprint be damned, as long as i’m hunched like a little old lady, I will drive!  Don’t think I could take the lurching stops and starts (and middles) of a train right now, anyway. More »

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