What I can't do any more, due to thoracic outlet syndrome:
1. slouch like a teenager
2. cross my legs
3. hold a pencil for 3+ hours per day
4. type in this blog at my old outmoded computer desk, the kind with the keyboard slide-out thing
5. curl up on the couch to watch a movie on DVD
6. sit up in bed and read holding a book in that cursed right claw.
All of these are long-standing habits of mine, habits I'm going to have to break if I don't want to be in pain. I certainly don't want to become too acquainted with "pain management."
Oh, well, on to plan B.
Swimming. Next post: "Hair is Where?"
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