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April 13, 2007
Wack Back
The old mare ain't what she used to be, and I say that with all due vanity. I've been dealing with mild lower-back crizzap since a disc popped out of place in 1996 (!) but this...this is ridonx. I woke up a few weeks ago with some major aches in my mid-upper spine. Natcho, I've been alternately pushing it with Pilates and so on and resting it on the couch with Flavor of Love. It's been OK...but yesterday, I went to get rolfed and nearly levitated off the table in pain. My girl was very concerned about the sitchy, telling me my back and shoulders were so tight that I absolutely had to fix it. The word "spiraling" was used. In relation to my spine. Erk.
Thus? I finally bit the witch doctor bullet and called a chiropractor. It was the rolfer's reco, and this dude apparently takes x-rays of your back and only adjusts the pieces that are screwy, but still...I'm a bit nervous that I'm selling my soul to Dr. Deevil. Then again, I woke up this morning in such pain that I'm nearing desperation levels (aka: Soul? Sold.). If this doesn't work, I'm super checking out voodoo. You heard me: voodoo.
PS My boy Sam Champion's broadcasting from Denver! I saw him once at the Food Emporium on 67th and Broadway buying...Tofutti. I kid negs. Talk about voodoo...
Posted by Bree at April 13, 2007 08:23 AM