DC

no, not the district of columbia…the Doctor of Chiropractic. i’ve heard horror stories and i’ve heard miracle stories. it’s hard to separate the fact from fiction. the horror stories, however, usually come from people who just flipped through the yellow pages and rolled some dice. the other argument: “once they start adjusting you, you have to keep going back.” hmmm…i don’t know what’s so bad about that. :\ i have to keep going back to the dentist, too.

so today was my appointment to look at my x-rays…sure enough, i got issues. the explanation was very good. and it was good to see visual evidence of “jacked-up-ness” — especially where i hurt the most. it’s funny cos the DC is small — maybe 5’5” … but just man-handled me… i was popping left and right. and it felt soooo nice.

so back to work. trying to drink lots of water, not climb for 2 days, and trying to sit up straight at my desk. i gotta tell you — it felt so nice, i think i may want to go back frequently. (gasp!)