My neck hurts. It hurt a little when I got out of bed Saturday morning. It's made it hard to sleep the last two nights. Today it hurts to eat, to drive, to fold clothes, and to pick up Jo, Pam, and Sam.
This is what I get for being 48 years old, and not having someone to make me go to the doctor.
I didn't run, instead walked the 4-mile Ridge Road Loop in 56:37. I'm in one piece, and confident I will soon feel fine.
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