One of the best parts of my recent weight loss is that I don't groan every time I get up from tying my shoes. If I'm working while hunched over, my gut isn't jamming my diaphragm and trying to make me shit myself concurrently, either.
With the recent spate of rain however, came some hip pain, and that had me groaning when I would get up from my chair to poke around out on deck.
Seems kind of a shame. I no longer get full-body diaper rash if I spend the day in foul weather gear, but I do get the delightful feeling of ground glass in and around the bones on either side of my keister.
It’ll burn itself out
1 hour ago