July 20th, 2004

Yue grim

A Body Made of Factory Discards

I brought work home yesterday, figuring that I'd work from home today to avoid spreading my cold to everyone in the office, and also so I could periodically stop and rest up.

Well now, my old friends the erector spinae are up to their old tricks; I'm not collapsed on the floor in agony like I have been in the past, but the warning signs are all there. So I'm spending today giving my back copious dosages of ice and Advil to preempt any potential disasters.

I wonder if I could sell this P.O.S. body on Ebay and put the funds toward a better model?

-The Gneech
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