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Weekend Bender
Monday, August 01, 2005
It's kind of spooky to realise just how easy some people are to read. I work in a fairly small office and most of the time people are happy and open but there is always one isn't there? One miserable sod who couldn't even break into a smile if he farted. Needless to say no one asked him if he had a nice weekend as the look on his face just said "no I didn't get any!" LOL
I booked myself in to see the Physiotherapist at work today regarding my back/neck/shoulder pain and as I had feared my disc has moved. I hate having recurring injuries like this and I especially hate having them at 31. Before anyone makes any comments about my age I would like to stress I have had this problem since I was 21 so it's nothing to do with age (Luke). It's just annoys me that you end up having to seek help for something you can practically self diagnose.
The bonus was that the Physio. was male (heaven forbid I'd have some woman handling me!). The minus was that he was 5 foot nothing and had a convergent squint!
Still I shouldn't complain as he truly does have magic fingers and I feel much better this evening (although I fear another restless night will be all it will take to get me back to square one).
I reckon there should be some compulsory laws to dictate what sort of people do what sort of jobs. Swedish blonde hunks for Physiotherapists. Muscular hairy chested brutes as firemen. Trendy str8 acting gay men as designers (not wanting to pigeon hole myself you might have noticed!). Fat bearded northerners to empty the bins... I think that would address the balance ;)
I am only joking (honest!). Although you'd all better watch out when I become queen!
I have to make a quick note just to let you know that Luke borrowed my copy of How I Paid for College and I did worry that all the gay sex in it may upset him - thankfully he came out unscathed (now I am worried about him!). ;)

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