Monday, November 16, 2015

Across the shoulders and down the back

My body is awash in IBS and fibro pain—the latter flaring out across my shoulders, then down my back with a light spray with that accompanied by the occasional pop-in-visit from the right-shoulder-sharp-fibro-pain-twinge fairy.

I hate that fairy—and I am in no way adverse to fairies; I've taken the boy to see Tinkerbell flicks on the big screen (1).

My arse is feeling better but my innards are worse, roiling, nasty, ripping pain in intensity from low to high but always there. 

So I've taken steps to heal thyself. Here's hoping I can bring it all off. 

WFTW.

(1) The girl fairies do, however, remind me of aloof hot girls from uni and school.

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