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Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
My body is not cooperating with me lately. I've had a few weeks now of pretty constant pain in my hips, and my kneecaps sliding out of place, and my ankles twisting, and it's starting to scare me.
Oh, Hil, damn. I hope it goes away.
Thanks, Betsy.
Hil,any clues as to why? I really hope it goes away fast
I don't know why it's been acting up recently. My doctor said that I've got bursitis in both hips, and that explains why the pain, but I don't know what explains the bursitis. I haven't been doing much out of the ordinary lately. My joints just seem even less stable than usual. My knees are bending sideways, which I know shouldn't happen. I've been doing all my PT exercises, but they don't seem to be helping much.
I'm reading and enjoying seeing all the posts. As always I've been busy with work, in fact I'm headed to a meeting at Universal Studios in about half an hour. Yes, a meeting a just after midnight, the fun of doing work during overnights at theme parks.
Hopefully I'll be able to find a little time to post more.
I met Sting.
I met Sting.
Ooooh. How?
I did vacation planning today. Am I the only snarky, snarky bitch who somehow completely drinks the Disney Kool-Aid? Because I was told to "Have a magical day!" on the phone today, and I just said "Thank you!". What is wrong with me? Is this a snark blind spot?
Nah, I drank so much I have a Kool-Aid moustache.
I met Sting.
I love how she just casually tosses that out and then moves on with her day.
I'm sorry, Hil. Sounds miserable!