(Best Arnie voice here) -It's not a tumour.-
Checked out my x-rays yesterday and I didn't see any aliens or giant masses of something an x-ray would pick up. Woo Hoo! What I did see was a couple discs in my neck flattening out and some calcification on a couple of vertabrae edges.
He has the technology. He can put me back together.
I had my first adjustment and it was a little scary! I was reading here about how chiropractors are just out to get your money and how it has no basis in scientific fact. Oh yeah, that they could kill you by inducing a stroke.
Gimme me a mother freaking break! Chiropractic care makes complete logical sense to me. Like fixing the alignment on your car. Yes, as in every profession, not everyone finished at the top of their class. I dare you to ask your GP what mark he graduated with. I'll bet he didn't make the honour roll. Search and find a chiropractor you like, ask questions, get informed. If I win the lottery I may go to Chiropractic School.
That is after I travel the world, rescue all the homeless greyhounds, become a vet and purchase all the yarn my money will buy.
Always good to have something to fall back on. Doctor Ande. I like the sound of that!
My niece is coming to stay for a few days!
Suggestions please...what the hell am I going to do with a boy crazy 13 year old for 3 days?
What has my mother gotten me into? I do look forward to spending some quality time with her. It's been a long time.
I -heart- this dog.
Go shopping, go to the local outdoor pool. Take the dogs to the dog park.
Posted by: LeAnne | July 24, 2005 at 10:02 AM
Crazy Eyes Cole...
Boy-crazy 13 yo? Go shopping? Watch The OC?
Oh, here's an idea, if you guys have a climbing gym around sign up for a beginner's lesson. The intstructors/other gym goers are usually pretty cute in climbing gyms (wide age range for ogling too).
Posted by: spaazlicious | July 23, 2005 at 11:01 PM