So part of my job, a part I actually like despite any complaints I make about it, involves lifting heavy things. I can lift heavy things. Sometimes...given the right point of contact and not having to move it too much I can lift almost 1000lbs. I lift good. But when you have someone who doesn't know how to carry somethign heavy with you...even if they are big and strong...you can get hurt.
So I strained a back muscle lifting a heavy metal ramp with an idiot...who's name is ironically Dan Strong. We point out that his name isn't Dan Smart.
It's not too bad. But it's all cramped and burning and I don't like it. Mostly because it reminds me that there isn't anyone who will rub the knot out. Sadly the main thing I dislike about injuries is that there is no one in my life who can care for me. Of course even when dating I don't let anyone help me...but that isn't thr point now is it? No.
Pre-dinner/breakfast/lunch was more chips and salsa. The plan is to cook some chicken breasts...mmmm...breasts...*ahem* Pardon...anyways cook some chicken breasts..m....wait I already did that...
So cook some chicken breasts....and Ramen and mixed veggies. (though I was gonna do it again didn't you?
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I've got to do some laundry....which I jut now in an instant decided to not do. So that's all set. I have to work out, shower and...um..something else...
So I worked at UMASS Amherst today. Was nice. Lot's of cute ladies walking around. *dreamy sigh* We're building some furniture in the library...it's gonna look sweet.
Anyways..off to drink some and maybe steal some cherry tomatoes from my down stairs neighbor. OH!! Last night it was raining....and I was out in the garden....and selecting the nicest cherry tomatoes and just savoring them...sooooo nice to do. Makes me miss living in the backwoods of Belchertown.
Ah well..I'm off.
Take care.
If anyone needs help with anythign let me know...I'll see what I can do to help.
Remember: "Start every day off with a smile and get it over with."-W. C. Fields
So I strained a back muscle lifting a heavy metal ramp with an idiot...who's name is ironically Dan Strong. We point out that his name isn't Dan Smart.
It's not too bad. But it's all cramped and burning and I don't like it. Mostly because it reminds me that there isn't anyone who will rub the knot out. Sadly the main thing I dislike about injuries is that there is no one in my life who can care for me. Of course even when dating I don't let anyone help me...but that isn't thr point now is it? No.
Pre-dinner/breakfast/lunch was more chips and salsa. The plan is to cook some chicken breasts...mmmm...breasts...*ahem* Pardon...anyways cook some chicken breasts..m....wait I already did that...
So cook some chicken breasts....and Ramen and mixed veggies. (though I was gonna do it again didn't you?
)
I've got to do some laundry....which I jut now in an instant decided to not do. So that's all set. I have to work out, shower and...um..something else...
So I worked at UMASS Amherst today. Was nice. Lot's of cute ladies walking around. *dreamy sigh* We're building some furniture in the library...it's gonna look sweet.
Anyways..off to drink some and maybe steal some cherry tomatoes from my down stairs neighbor. OH!! Last night it was raining....and I was out in the garden....and selecting the nicest cherry tomatoes and just savoring them...sooooo nice to do. Makes me miss living in the backwoods of Belchertown.
Ah well..I'm off.
Take care.
If anyone needs help with anythign let me know...I'll see what I can do to help.
Remember: "Start every day off with a smile and get it over with."-W. C. Fields
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Thanks for the kind words, man...I'm also pretty much constantly amazed by the number of people on here that are really fun n' cool to hang about with. Gives me a certain amount of hope!
Back strain sucks. I've been working out at the gym, and kinda pulled soething in my lower back. Hurts, so just had to relax...stop using it for a bit. I dunno if you can do that, but I guess my friends would recommend using a sauna or somthin...they also lift heavy stuff.
Breasts totally rule. They're also tasty, plump and succulent...no matter how small they are. I've never met a breast I didn't like, either...
Fuck. Now I should stop!