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The Indefinite Article.

Monday, June 08, 2009

Tired

man, this crap is wearing me out.

I cannot imagine the chronic pain of a true laborer: miner, ditch-digger, what have you, but i am getting a little insight. It is no wonder that Oxycodone is a hot property.

I know that some of you faithful blog readers have *real* headaches, but imagine having one of the lighter-weight ones in your shoulder.

For three weeks.

It is not awful, but it *is* relentless.

I am getting better, a little bit every day, but it still hurts, and i am a wuss.

Sorry for bitching, but the amiable mocking i usually get from this peanut gallery frequently makes things better.

6 Comments:

  • Have you tried rubbing some dirt on it? My football coach told me that helps. Yes, I "played" football, jerk!

    By Blogger JP, at 8:47 AM  

  • You are not a wuss; I cannot think of anyone more capable of shouldering this burden.

    By Blogger pablo, at 9:36 AM  

  • The previous comment brought to you by the word 'snarcasm.'

    By Blogger todd, at 10:49 AM  

  • ... and the number 6, which coincidentally is the number of screws in todd's shoulder.

    By Blogger killy, at 9:51 PM  

  • Nice, Killy, very nice indeed.

    By Blogger todd, at 12:57 PM  

  • No matter what anyone else says, Todd. I think you're a wuss. and a damn good one at that.

    By Blogger colin, at 5:04 AM  

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