It's been two and a half days since football...and I'm still sore. So sore I walk like a grandma...actually.slower.than.a.grandma.
Two of them just passed me on the main floor of the hospital I work at. One had a walker. I tried to take it from her.... Ok, so I didn't. It would have been funny tho. I probably would have gotten clobbered. She could move faster than me.
Then I saw a pretty nifty wheelchair, they have these things just layin' around the hospital to be used. Probably not by little complaining.babies. But by people who need them. Sometimes desperate times call for desperate measures.
Don't.worry! I wasn't T.H.A.T. Desperate.
However, tomorrow might be another story.
I have basketball tonight. I can barely walk. How am I supose to run?
This is how--->
ibprofen and icy hot rub will be how I will make it thru these two days tonight.
I know what you're thinking.
This very well could be true. But not right now. It hurts. Alot!