Yesterday I had a lovely massage by the lovely T. She kicked some massage therapy butt on my pinched nerve. I hate that nerve. It wakes me up and night, my hands all tingly and numb. It aches to turn my head to far to the left. And that, my friends, makes it HARD to drive in Atlanta. You know what I mean.
Anyway, the lovely T. was giving me some advice on how to deal with the nerd, I mean nerve, and told me what not to do, so that I don’t exasperate the problem. I believe she meant, exacerbate, but I thought it was pretty funny. I, T., am the one who is exasperated. I think this nerve is pretty dadgum happy with itself.
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