Ow, and action #19
Dec. 28th, 2025 09:32 pmIn "don't good old" news, I lived my life normally and while maybe I did some things which were somewhat unusual (like kayaking in December), they were not ridiculously unusual. I was at a games party for Isaac Newton's birthday, and slowly over the course of a couple of hours my shoulder started to hurt more and more and more and then it was like really painful to bend over and reach around things and stuff. When I got home I had Valerie push on various parts of my shoulder blade and there was a giant knot in the muscle and she managed to make something go pop, which made it hurt a lot worse briefly, and then over the course of the next two days it completely resolved and doesn't hurt at all now. WTF. There was no obvious trauma that caused it to decide to tighten up, and no specific incident.
After that was better, I went cross-country skiing, and there was a little dip in the terrain and my skis went forward and my body did not and I landed on my tailbone. It doesn't seem like I did any lasting damage, and sitting in a normal chair in a normal position is fine. Sitting right on my tailbone with my legs up or something is not fine, but it's not like I do that all the time. (Boat pose in yoga, but if they do that, I'll just do something else core-related.)
Today there was a repeat of action #17 in my town rather than the neighboring town where I went last time. I rode my bike there. Everybody was terribly impressed, but I was blasé because it was a balmy 25°, which warmed up to about 30 by the time we were done. In fact I got slightly overheated and stepped into the shade with my sign for some of the time.
There were fewer happy toots than previous actions at the same location, and there were more than one person giving us the finger. I guess people are getting tired of us, or something. Or the commute people home are different from the going to Costco Sunday morning people. Last action at this location was at commute hour.
After that was better, I went cross-country skiing, and there was a little dip in the terrain and my skis went forward and my body did not and I landed on my tailbone. It doesn't seem like I did any lasting damage, and sitting in a normal chair in a normal position is fine. Sitting right on my tailbone with my legs up or something is not fine, but it's not like I do that all the time. (Boat pose in yoga, but if they do that, I'll just do something else core-related.)
Today there was a repeat of action #17 in my town rather than the neighboring town where I went last time. I rode my bike there. Everybody was terribly impressed, but I was blasé because it was a balmy 25°, which warmed up to about 30 by the time we were done. In fact I got slightly overheated and stepped into the shade with my sign for some of the time.
There were fewer happy toots than previous actions at the same location, and there were more than one person giving us the finger. I guess people are getting tired of us, or something. Or the commute people home are different from the going to Costco Sunday morning people. Last action at this location was at commute hour.

