Long Story Short ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the brokenest neck evah Hoo boy My neck is hurting a wee bit worse than it was this morning. I think it's all the twisting and turning and flopping of my head. It's just that the pain feels like it could maaayyybee just be a tight spot that needs popping. So I've been attempting to pop a crick all day, and everyone knows a crick doesn't pop. So yeah, my fucking neck hurts. The good thing is that I whined and bitched to Professor K about it and he has promised me some rubbing. WOOHOO! Normally I'd be all "whatever" about the neck rubbing since most people suck at rubbing a neck. But a few months ago I hurt my neck for real and he rubbed the pain away goooood. So yay for neck rubbing! Okay so you know what's annoying? When people recite movie/TV show lines. Not just one random line or quote but like hours of script, or whole scenes from a movie. At first I smile and nod to acknowledge that I am indeed cool enough to recognize the reference. But quickly I'm reduced to a glazed look, fighting desperately to maintain a smile.
It's 4:40 on Friday right before a three day weekend. I'm going to go home and drink beers on my deck and eat yummy food that I'm cooking on my gas stove. I made a really yummy, juicy, tender pork loin yesterday. Those fuckers are so easy to cook. I dump some Adobo on the outside for flavor, stuff it in the oven on 350 and a while later it's done.
Happy Labor Day! 4:27 p.m. - 2004-09-03 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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