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13 October 2009 @ 02:43 pm
So last night I was making dinner, took the casserole out of the oven, dished up, picked the plate up, and brushed the side of the casserole dish with my knuckle.

Bloody hell that hurt.

Tiny brush, barely a touch and yet there's a pretty deep burn mark there now.

Why does my body hate me? (My neck problem's flared up again - I have an extra piece of bone on one of the vertebrae and it traps the nerve, causing a lot of pain.)

Right now I'm putting it down to the weather turning, but seriously, why does my body hate me?
Current Mood: hungryhungry
Current Music: Kane - One More Shot
JG: BX by dothestarswyoujgracio on October 13th, 2009 09:30 pm (UTC)
Have you got kidney stones? :D
the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone: buffy//grad day - mewhiskyinmind on October 15th, 2009 01:29 pm (UTC)
Not yet.

JG: Bangel Datejgracio on October 15th, 2009 04:09 pm (UTC)
It's not hate then. Not yet.

Maybe a strong dislike? :D