Monday, August 25, 2008

26 now, and falling apart

I somehow managed to sleep so wrong last night that I've got a horribly painful muscle/ligament/somethingorother going on... I've had this ridiculous Quasimodo effect going on at work all day. For some reason my head has to have the muscle in question extended or it hurts. You'd think it would be the other way around.

On top of that I'm stuck crouched over a table, hand-inking a drawing. I don't think that's good for the situation, with my head all kinked up, straining to draw my lines smoothly. It's not even an interesting drawing; it's a plan of a park set within a hydroelectric facility. It's full of fences and power lines and pipes. My eyeball is threatening to revolt and leap out of my head from the strain.

Hopefully the massage I'm getting after work (a splurge for me) will remedy the issue. If that doesn't, I might have to resort to more extreme measures. Like personally removing my own spinal cord, as I threatened to do to my coworkers earlier today in a splash of melodrama.

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