Lady Jerez

“Today was a good day”. I worked the afternoon shift at work today. Not bad. I made four sales today. Excellent!! Excuse the rest of this because I’m about to start writing and I hope you can follow along. There is going to be no structure to anything, so pay attention.

It’s about 11:30pm on a 1st Thursday of the month. Now if you are close to me then you know that on Thursday and Sunday nights, I roller skate. But I’m home Blogging–you must know it’s a bad night.

Sometime at the beginning of December I went to the chiropractor for a spinal exam and a couple of x-rays. What a bitter sweet moment the next day I go for my results. I find out I have a mildly-severe case of scoliosis. Good because I found out and bad because now I have scoliosis. So now I realize why it’s been so easy for me to hurt myself the past three times I’ve had pulled muscles in my back in the past year and a half. So I find that out and now I’ve got to go for treatments, three times a week. Dr. Ju, my chiropractor, the nosiest little short man I know, but he’s cool because he is going to fix my back. I have a total of 60 treatments that I have to go to and I’ve only done six, so you see I’ve got a long way to go.

But, anyway let me get to the point of how I’m home and a first thursday sitting in front of my computer Blogging. I take my clothes to work so I can change and go straight to the skating rink because my club doesn’t close until 7:30. I’m already excited to be there because I get to see ‘My SLICK’ (okay that’s a blog for another day). But, let me keep the story moving. I get to see ‘My Sir’,  and then two of my girlfriends that I haven’t seen in a while are there and then it’s Thursday so I get to skate so everything is on and popping. So I go and roll around a couple of times. I’m not really skating because I’m seeing people that I haven’t seen in a while so I’m just slow rolling and talking. Then it all goes to Hell. See it’s suppose to be Adult Night–they should up the age to 21 instead of 18 then I would still be skating. This little boy, by the name of Earl, rolls by. I speak, say hi, wave my hand of something because I’m talking to DJ, the tall dude for Fayetteville. I’m slow rolling and chatting with DJ because I haven’t seen him in a couple of months and he’s a real nice guy and then out of no where little boy Earl rolls up and grabs me and jerks me and he just destroys my night. That kind of shake up on my back like that I can’t handle. Roller skating I really shouldn’t be doing but I’m always extra careful. My Back is killing me. Dr. Ju is going to be a little disappointed tomorrow when he finds out. BUt my back hurts so bad I could do nothing. I’m about to take two 800mg of Ibuprofen and this one muscle relaxer and I’m in the bed. Tomorrow will be a bad day if I feel this way in the morning but good if God wakes me. Just another Good with the Bad, Bitter Sweet Day.

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