Bleah

I've being trying not to grizzle, but fuckit. I put my neck out Tuesday evening, and while I went to the osteopath yesterday and had it put back in so I can actually turn my head, my entire back and shoulders still feel like someone's been beating me with baseball bats, and not in a fun way.

It's amazing how something so trivial can erode one's physical and mental reserves - the last couple of days workwise have been a complete write-off. Also, note for the interested: don't post to a Postfix list with several thousand users when you've gotten your wires somewhat crossed due to the aforementioned mental drainage, and ask something that is completely self-evident to anyone with the brain of a six-year-old. Especially when you realise the answer after you hit "Send". Ah well.

The poor CDL has also got a (worse) stuffed back too, so I'm hoping it's not becoming catching. It'd be nice if osteopaths had those little bonus cards like coffee shops do. Have 9 treatments, get one free. :-)

ETA: I forgot! saluqi brings us the good news that RATM will be touring Oz. Eeeee!