Wow, carrying around this big noggin with such a little neck makes for a long day. To quote one of the greatest poets in American History, Classy Freddie Blassie would have called me a "Pencil Neck Geek", and Mike Meyers as the dad in the movie "So I married an axe murderer" would have told me that my head looked like Sputnik. Anyway, I don't care. I'm completely exhausted by 4 pm, but I'm not carrying $2700 worth of titanium bolted to my head anymore, so I'm happy.
Had a great new years celebration, but I was probably the first to go to bed, not even sure if I saw the new year ring in or not.
Will be making appointment to see a physical therapist this week. If I wasn't hurting before, I'm sure I will after...
Have a great new year!!!
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