Shoulder to the wheel

[nuncstans]

I'm not particularly in the mood to write a blog entry, but it's pissing rain and my shoulder is rendering me a shivering, pain-deranged fetus, so I'm not going to that party, because I wouldn't really want to go even if my shoulder were not, in itself, the apocalypse, and now that it is, ipse facto, the End of Days under my broken rotator cuff, I

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[maeve66]

But the Mountain Goats are good... I love that song. I love everything I've ever heard of them, in fact.

I'm sorry about both the rain pissing down (which we've had quite a lot of recently, too) and about what sounds a lot worse than aches and pains. That image is frightening, up there. Though it may be his semi-mullet, really. Or the veins-a-poppin'.

Feel better. Yeah, that was the imperative. Somehow I think ordering pains to abate will have an effect. Drink some hot tea or some cocoa.

[constintina]

man, could you do gentle arm excercises that might strengthen your muscles and help prevent further injury? I dunno, your doctor was a moron, there's gotta be a better, healthier way to deal with your arm problems.

[mistersmearcase]

and now that it is, ipse facto, the End of Days under my broken rotator cuff

That reminds me of the phrase in Melville "when it is bleak November in my soul."

[hunterxtc]

God I hate monsters.

As I type this, the original Godzilla (with Perry Mason/Ironside/Raymond Burr as the only English speaking person in the film)... they say he crawled to the surface via the H-bomb... wormholes and H-bombs... I never thought them related until now. I think I will invent warp drive now.

That guy doing the odd exercise with the dumbbells goes to my gym and hits on all the single guys....

[nuncstans]

Actually, I am going to a yoga class on Wednesday (for the first time ever). I am very scared.