So I did something to anger my L5 which literally caused a pain in my ass. Let me tell you something, the number one reason for people committing suicide? It’s daytime tv. Yuck. Anyway, I’m doing much better now, though not completely 100%, but definitely on the road to recovery.
I did finally finish the hat and sent it to Rick. Hopefully he will get it at the end of the week and take pictures of the hat on his head and e-mail them to me. (Not so subtle hint, Rick. Actually, more like a demand, less like a request. Or hint.)
What is “L5″? Buy two get two three!
L5 is the fifth lumbar. The last movable vertebrae prior to your sacrum. God, I’m a nerd.
Well, don’t you kind of have a degree relating to that subject?
Hey, nerds are people, too!
wow… the hate’s got a spiral part. I’m just waiting by the mail slot. I can see the light outside, and occasionally footsteps, but none have been the mail woman yet. May have to order pizza if supplies run out. Will pizza slip through a mail slot?
It looks extremely cool from here.
r!k
what’s that sound?