I blogged about a year ago, regarding something of a similar nature. About carrying a bag of rocks, and letting them go. It seems, as I unearth this mountain, I not only find old memories and pains, but the bittersweet reminders of time lost.
I feel like crap today, I have to visit a chiropractor to get myself adjusted. I fell off of the top of my trashcan last week, and messed myself up good. I hope it works because this is just CRAP feeling this way.
I've got more to write about but five phonecalls to make. I'll update from my phone if I have to!
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