Sounds like a pinched nerve type thing.
Because I'm a muscle-oriented person, I'd recommend massage all along the arm since tight muscles could be pressing on the nerve.
eta: I'm not all that muscular just yet.
I had a whole section about civic pride.
Mayor ,'Chosen'
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
d - Feb 11, 2008 9:04:24 am PST #6070 of 10001
It's nice to see some brave pretenders trying to make it interesting.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 11, 2008 9:05:23 am PST #6071 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
yeah, and in other similar situations. Like when my arms are up on a table or something. Also, when I was lifting weightsover my head yesterday.
Aims - Feb 11, 2008 9:09:44 am PST #6072 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
t random
I must be using the same detergent/fabric softener as my high school boyfriend because I keep smelling him and it is un-nerving me something fierce.
t /random
Cass - Feb 11, 2008 9:17:03 am PST #6073 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
That's happened to me and totally wigs me. Because there's logical sense-making and then there is WHY DO I SMELL SOMEONE WHO IS NOT HERE? And asscaps are always more persuasive louder.
meara - Feb 11, 2008 9:26:09 am PST #6074 of 10001
I must be using the same detergent/fabric softener as my high school boyfriend because I keep smelling him and it is un-nerving me something fierce.
I had that happen one time when I bought a random deoderant for travelling, and the first time I wore it, realized it must be what an ex used, cause it was freaking me out, smelling her all day.
In other words, you have my sympathies.
I just agreed to take a temp job. Boss-of-a-friend offered, they're desperate, and hell, since I get severance for these weeks, I'm not making unemployment anyway. But it involves CALLING PEOPLE. I don't know that I can really hack that.
Laura - Feb 11, 2008 9:29:58 am PST #6075 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Suddenly grateful that I am not sensitive to smells.
Smell related randomness: Son Bobby has started wearing cologne and is suddenly using the treadmill and weight bench. Me thinks some pretty has caught his eye. (he's 13)
Laga - Feb 11, 2008 9:41:30 am PST #6076 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
My highschool boyfriend smelled like the cheap soap from the gym showers. I haven't smelled that smell in 20 years but I can still bring it to mind and have a happy yummy reminisce about how wonderful it felt just to cuddle up and listen to his heart beat.
Frankenbuddha - Feb 11, 2008 9:45:22 am PST #6077 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Nora, if it persists, I'd get it checked. That might be carpal tunnel syndrome.
Laga - Feb 11, 2008 10:08:22 am PST #6078 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I'm way behind in Natter but maybe somebody here knows... what do airedales have to do with Scientology?
Susan W. - Feb 11, 2008 10:23:19 am PST #6079 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
I had that happen one time when I bought a random deoderant for travelling, and the first time I wore it, realized it must be what an ex used, cause it was freaking me out, smelling her all day.
There's a fairly common salon shampoo--as in, I don't think you can get it from other retail outlets, but I've had my hair washed in it several times before haircuts--that my first post-college boss used. He was actually the worst person I've ever worked for, far worse than my previous boss. Previous boss just had a bad temper and was unreasonably demanding. First boss was a psychological and borderline sexual harasser, and if I'd known then as much as I know now about what's normal and acceptable, I would've left within a month, but he told me if I left before I'd worked the year I'd agreed to he'd give me a bad reference. I was 22 and stupid so I stayed.
Anyway, that shampoo turns my stomach. Whenever it's used on me in a salon, I wash my hair the instant I'm home. Fortunately my current place doesn't use it, but I guess what I should do is ask to smell the stuff before they put it on my hair. I have no idea what the problem product is, because when the stylist is washing my hair, my glasses are off and I'm, you know, leaning back with my head in a sink.