Ancient

Feeling my age tonight. I got up and ran this morning like a very good girl and as I was cooling down (as if I ever really heat up) I was walking back up to my house and my shoulder seized up. It felt like someone had tied a knot and was pulling on the rope -- hard. I was surprised because I hadn't really done anything to test it but there it was.

R tried to rub the knot out before he left for work but I must admit it wasn't his best effort as he wanted to get going and his coffee was waiting to be poured. I put some Ben-Gay on it before I went to work but it kept reminding me all day whenever I'd turn my head to the left. R rubbed it again when he got home from work, and this time was more to the point. It felt pretty good but then I went to play bunco (I know, that's really making me sound old) and it acted up again. I'd carpooled with a couple other ladies and one of them had to drive us home in my own car. Oh well, I'd rather be a passenger any day.

I slipped into a hot bath when I got home and it feels pretty good now. I'm sure blogging won't hurt, right? I did do something stupid when I put some more Ben-Gay on it after my bath. Owwww! When those pores are opened up, Ben is pretty wicked hot!

Okay, a blog about Ben-Gay and bunco makes me sound ancient. Which is more than appropriate tonight. I'm going to go sleep with Ben now, so deal with it.