Apparently, I strained the ligament at the back of my neck. At least it's only strained and not torn. I shudder at the thought of another torn ligament. No, it was not fun. But that was 6 years ago when I tore my back ligament when I hand washed my jeans. Yeah, no kidding. I've been in discomfort and this week it got worse. So I was ordered to go see the panel doctor by my boss when circumstance made me a little snappish. Hey, I was in pain.
And when I told friends about it, particularly guy friends, their responses were interesting to say the least. It's amazing how these peculiar male creatures have one track minds. When I told my male colleagues, they alluded it to vigorous bedplay. *roll eyes* And when I told another friend, he blithely murmured "Maybe your technique is wrong..." @_@
Men.
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