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Pain, pain, pain
Apr. 14th, 2008 12:37 pm(ignore me, I'm whining)
Me, Kristin, 207 pound bookcase means a day later - pain. Well, not pain so much as stiff and sore so I'm getting up from and settling into my chair like an old person. And my arms hurt (we managed to lift the thing into position by ourselves).
It looks very nice with books on it and room for more books and everything, but ow. Did not realise I was doing so much with my legs until my thighs decided they were unhappy with motion and prefer that I just sit in my chair and not move.
I am old.
Me, Kristin, 207 pound bookcase means a day later - pain. Well, not pain so much as stiff and sore so I'm getting up from and settling into my chair like an old person. And my arms hurt (we managed to lift the thing into position by ourselves).
It looks very nice with books on it and room for more books and everything, but ow. Did not realise I was doing so much with my legs until my thighs decided they were unhappy with motion and prefer that I just sit in my chair and not move.
I am old.