Worked Over


Yeah, I’m sore after this morning.  Working on a car from underneath, twisted at an awkward angle with a cold wind blowing in my face on the side of a busy Interstate Highway in the dark with a flashlight and passing automobiles’ headlights as the only illumination is a pain in the backside.  I feel like I’ve been worked over a little by Negan and Lucille.

I’ve had a couple of servings of ibuprofen since getting home.  I suppose I need to drink a couple of more bottles of water as well.  Otherwise, just been taking it easy and working on my story and its background.

I think I may heat up the rice bag and put it on my neck in a little bit.  Getting older sucks.

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