No, Lara is NOT constipated ...

Ow ow ow ow ow.

Either my left shoulder or the left side of my neck is all out of whack. I need one of those neck-snappy doctor thingies.

What are they called again?

Oh. Chiropractors. Yeah.

I'm not sure how it happened ... but when I turn my head to the left or right or tilt my head downward or upward, it HURTS LIKE HELL.

*whiiiiiiiiiiiiiine*

Make it stop!

I was going to write about my meeting Crystal last night, but I'm in a bit of pain right now, so I think I'll do that later. In the meantime, read this entry of hers to find out how things went.

Oh, and if anyone wants to drop by and snap my bones back in place, please do. I'll pay you.

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