I'm inching my way to the finish line, slowly and surely for the Strange Folk show. I just have one pair of giraffe legs to do, one teeny tiny pair, and for the life of me I just couldn't do them today. There is one sad, leg-less giraffe sitting next to her completely-limbed giraffe friends on my shelf. "Don't worry, they're comin' sistah!" In other limb news (I have to break my "no whiny" rule), I broke down and went to a chiropractor to seek out some relief from my repetitive strain injury and back problems. This was my first visit to a chiropractor and I think things will go well----he did a thorough exam on me and showed genuine concern for the pain I have. He also listened to and answered all of my questions which I have found to be a rare thing with doctors.....not to mention that in the waiting room was some freshly baked banana bread, so I am pretty sure I chose the right place. Tomorrow he discusses his game plan with me. Best case scenario for me is he cracks my bones and the pain immediately dissipates and afterwards I eat a slice of warm banana bread and go home to some fierce pillow monstering.
Last lady for a bit- tattooed dancer
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