So, I think I need to start taking those weird little calcium chew type things.
Having not yet healed from the previous rib-cage issues, our heroine (me) finds herself standing in the kitchen last night. After walking up to the counter, our damsel (me again) sneezes, only to feel/hear a resounding *pop* in the left side of her ribcage. . .
OMG it hurts like a Son-of-a-B*&%^! I just want a whole new set of ribs and then I’ll feel better. Do they offer rib transplants? How can I sign up for one? Bah! I guess I should just try to up my calcium and see how that works out. I’ve been told these things heal, but so far it seems to be taking it’s own damn sweet time.
We have to help Mom organize our shed and then it’s off to the “Bridal Extravaganza!!!” More news from Tejas later. . .