At leas I hope it is "getting old" thing and not some fucked up disease.
I went to bed last night, tired and grateful that the time of rest has arrived, only to be woken up around 2 AM by weird strong pain in my left shoulder.
Long story short, I had to take a sick day at work, and my shoulder is still quite sore, but manageable.
All I could relate it to is moving some boxes in a garage on Sunday.
What the fuck happened to the days when I was unloading a truckload of cement bags all day long at my uncle's place for 50 bucks, smoking and drinking beer while doing it, partying whole night afterward and waking up the next morning cheerful and ready for new adventures.
Fuck, getting old sucks. And the office work does not do me any favors.
I am unfit as an unfit can be.
But anyhow, such is life.
This evening, I started feeling like shit so I sat down and did some art.
This time it's a vintage schoolgirl :)
I am still stiff and need to loosen up, so sorry if it is not much.
Anyhow, cheers to you all,