Charley Grenade

On the personal front, things are up and down.

Have you ever had a Charley Horse so bad in the calf of your leg that you thought it would actually explode and rocket across the room?

Holy God I woke up all groggy and stree—-etched slightly while I was in bed – KABLOOIE! I wonder if my neighbours heard me cursing incredibly loudly and praying for my own demise.

Now I’m limping around my apartment like an idiot trying to get work done. My stomach is upset, my back aches a bit and my calf feels like it’s been through a war zone. Today is officially bleh.

Here’s hoping it gets better.

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