Sep 09, 2004
So I'm lying in bed while they're all upstairs. I've got the electric blanket on and it's bliss but it doesn't stop me feeling like shit. The lights on but I can't be arsed to move. Even making starfish shapes under the covers has lost its appeal. Times are bad. Being banged up sucks.- Karma victim
I'm banged up good. Feels like I've had a ruddy good hiding all over. I think it's from the karmic rib-twister the other day. I can't draw breath anywhere past the halfway point without feeling a searing pain through my back and rib cage. So I'm having to take shallow ones. My neck's hurting too and I can't turn. I'm dreading that something might make me sneeze. I don't wanna talk to anyone cos' someone's bound to suggest going to the doctors and I can't get into that argument right now.