Somehow while getting out of bed this morning I managed to make something on the left side of my ribcage “pop”.
What? I couldn’t tell you. How? Same answer… I guess old age has well and truly arrived.
I mentioned it to Derik my Pilates Instructor this morning, and he suggested that I may have dislocated a rib, or sprained one of the surrounding muscles. All I know is that I was able to complete my Pilates session, however, it hurts like hell to breathe deeply, cough, or laugh.
I’m broken. But “I’m not dead yet Cheryl!”
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