...and back and shoulders and head. Being rear-ended sucks. People, when you drive watch the road. Don't decide it is a good idea to have your car moving at the same time you are looking into your purse and are digging around in it. Stop your car before it stops because you ran into my car. Idiots.
Needless to say, I thought that I would be feeling more cheery three days after the collision (not "accident", because accident implies no one was at fault...one of my favorite Hot Fuzz sayings). I am going look for a chiropractor because I am tired of my back and head killing me.
I may even give acupuncture a shot. Kyle's trying it out tomorrow and I'll see how he likes it. It's about time I balance my chi.
The painting shown is by Carol Santora. It is called Rear Ended. Get it? Ha-ha!
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