I had grandiose visions of doing stuff today since I had to be up and at it early for my DEXA scan this morning. By the time I made it back to the car after my appointment, I had already completely petered out. Okay, so I’d eat a little something, take a nap, and then conquer the planet. As I was reaching for a bowl, my back popped and then Thor pummeled me with his angry hammer of ow-fuck. I’ve been doing my stupid exercises like a good kid, but still my back is unsupported garbage. The only thing helpful with the pain today is being a slouch, and arching my back in the opposite direction of its natural curve. “Sit up straight, mind your posture!”
Nope. Not today. Today I’m the slouchiest slouch there ever was because I was thunderstruck.
I know that was a cheesy segue, but cheese is good and holy crap, I love these guys. I had to figure out a way to incorporate this video.