Since I repair, then I move things in this and back. One of those things was the cabinet for shoes and a coat hanger in one - a przedpokojowy mebelek. Przenosiliśmy have not just once, we spread into two parts, remove the drawers and contents, so it is very heavy, some are not. So on Saturday we put cabinet in place (finally). I took two steps and .... already stayed.
froze near the couch, in a dispositional attitude, with wypiętym ass. And not a millimeter in any direction, just such a pain, like me something back rozrywało. Spouse initially thought that the moment will pass, but in the end my screams scared him. So he called the professional assistance in the form of a colleague - paramedics, saying, "Hey, listen, baba I broke," and shed light on the roughly problem.
According to the recommendations I had to lie on the floor, with one roller at the neck and the other at the height of the lumbar vertebrae. Wheeze mercilessly and trying not to tear too much, somehow I managed to put zezwłok. Wedding went in search of the rollers, in which it wyręczył son, bringing the two rollers of the kitchen. After deciding what it May be a battle, was arranged. A husband went after Ketonal (because the house had only a tablet of ibuprofen). So I lay myself on the floor, it is convenient as hell to me - folded blanket under the chin, the second ass, legs, based on the box of shoes, and my back hurt. The floor, of course, as the average repair time clean. I danced around the child and cat - is the first looks at me and every now and then asks if I live and whether to hold, and the latter is uncertain what will be fun and if you're ready to join. Departure simply.
But it turned out that it can be even more fun. I had yet to take painkillers, lying flat, drinking it through a straw. As if there were few problems with the spine, it can still eat it, what the hell. And my husband tells recommendations: I just sleep, and in three hours yet analgesic suppository. Prophylactic and anti-inflammatory. Well bent.
been left for so-so for a long time until I went through the pain, and then somehow zgramoliłam to more or less upright position. At the suggestion of a suppository cautiously told my husband, where you can go and that I put him in that happy to help. Similarly, reacted to the proposal in a local emergency room visits.
Because our local hospital is not high on my listing - and I like the general health services. But the powers of the local team are simply overwhelming. Based on personal experience here. My dad wanted the doctor happily returned to the house, despite the state przedzawałowego and concussion and facial fractures. Me, pregnant, with a serious kidney disorder, treated with vitamin C, and stubbornly refused to even need to carry out research urine or ultrasound. My child is given the wrong dose of an antibiotic in szkarlatynie. So I avoid emergency room, as I can and reminds me of the worst horror.
And here it is denied that it is not going anywhere. Unless as a last resort. To the extreme, fortunately did not happen. And I have surgery in order, the good doctor and I think you will have to go. Because - as a wedding - you will need to be exchanged for a newer model ... But for now, we will repair the old, in the end is not so bad. The body still ok, the fuel runs much, and that something shot - well indeed, with such have the right to life.
froze near the couch, in a dispositional attitude, with wypiętym ass. And not a millimeter in any direction, just such a pain, like me something back rozrywało. Spouse initially thought that the moment will pass, but in the end my screams scared him. So he called the professional assistance in the form of a colleague - paramedics, saying, "Hey, listen, baba I broke," and shed light on the roughly problem.
According to the recommendations I had to lie on the floor, with one roller at the neck and the other at the height of the lumbar vertebrae. Wheeze mercilessly and trying not to tear too much, somehow I managed to put zezwłok. Wedding went in search of the rollers, in which it wyręczył son, bringing the two rollers of the kitchen. After deciding what it May be a battle, was arranged. A husband went after Ketonal (because the house had only a tablet of ibuprofen). So I lay myself on the floor, it is convenient as hell to me - folded blanket under the chin, the second ass, legs, based on the box of shoes, and my back hurt. The floor, of course, as the average repair time clean. I danced around the child and cat - is the first looks at me and every now and then asks if I live and whether to hold, and the latter is uncertain what will be fun and if you're ready to join. Departure simply.
But it turned out that it can be even more fun. I had yet to take painkillers, lying flat, drinking it through a straw. As if there were few problems with the spine, it can still eat it, what the hell. And my husband tells recommendations: I just sleep, and in three hours yet analgesic suppository. Prophylactic and anti-inflammatory. Well bent.
been left for so-so for a long time until I went through the pain, and then somehow zgramoliłam to more or less upright position. At the suggestion of a suppository cautiously told my husband, where you can go and that I put him in that happy to help. Similarly, reacted to the proposal in a local emergency room visits.
Because our local hospital is not high on my listing - and I like the general health services. But the powers of the local team are simply overwhelming. Based on personal experience here. My dad wanted the doctor happily returned to the house, despite the state przedzawałowego and concussion and facial fractures. Me, pregnant, with a serious kidney disorder, treated with vitamin C, and stubbornly refused to even need to carry out research urine or ultrasound. My child is given the wrong dose of an antibiotic in szkarlatynie. So I avoid emergency room, as I can and reminds me of the worst horror.
And here it is denied that it is not going anywhere. Unless as a last resort. To the extreme, fortunately did not happen. And I have surgery in order, the good doctor and I think you will have to go. Because - as a wedding - you will need to be exchanged for a newer model ... But for now, we will repair the old, in the end is not so bad. The body still ok, the fuel runs much, and that something shot - well indeed, with such have the right to life.
autumn goes .... I guess But the roses still bloom beautifully.
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