man I'm tired and sore.

It was a full shift tonight. I started with a woman, eight months pregnant, then several chunky dudes.... Urk. Then ended the night with a post natal massage.

It was pretty fun, I love 'ssaging babyful bellies, and the sweet, tired, happy, new mama had the foresight to bring pads, so she didn't leak on the table!

:)

But something's haywire with my body mechanics lately, My lunge is off kilter somehow and my lower back is paying the price for my wonky, swaggering hip...

wah, not an auspicious way to start my work week.

I think I'll take an ice pack to bed, along with my new(yay!) books. Hmmm... Dharma, or fantasy?

Choices, choices...