Tramp-O-Lean
I'm sorry to say that today is turning out to be the same as the last few days, low on leg energy and high on pain.
Pain meds are my friend today, and I'm back on crutches, but I just wish there was a pill for nerve fatigue. Oh yeah, it's called crack, but crack is whack.
Pain meds are my friend today, and I'm back on crutches, but I just wish there was a pill for nerve fatigue. Oh yeah, it's called crack, but crack is whack.
I find that when I'm having a particularly bad day, that my doggies seem to sense it. Even the non-service doggie, Barney, is staying out of my way.
Maybe it's because when my nerves and muscles are fatigued, my balance is for sh*t and they're staying out of my way so they don't get trampled on.
Smart doggies.
Smart doggies.
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