You know, it may not have been such a bad thing to hurt my tail bone, 'cause it forces me to sit up straight, I kinda sit with my butt hanging out a bit, not that it's much hanging out anymore :), and my back looking like I have a straightjacket or similar.
A posture like a stateswoman. Yes, that's me these days. Who would've thought?
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2 comments:
but not like the posture of Angela Merkel I hope ;)
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Better! Much better!
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