Every year, a friend of mine gives up smoking for Lent. Of course, he doesn’t smoke to begin with, so it’s a pretty easy sacrifice.
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A “getting ready for my cardiology appointment” bump.
A “damn, dude, you’re up early” bump.
A “still up” bump.
A “putting off shoveling the snow” bump.
A “no snow to shovel (for a change)” bump.
Well, I shovelled the snow. And it’s still snowing. Guess I’ll have to do it again tomorrow.
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Temps here in the 60s (with rain) this weekend! Then back to snow.
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I have an official diagnosis of rocks in my head, and have been given exercises to deal with it. Check out positional vertigo.
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Funny – I had vertigo, and got my head examined. Of course, as fellow Dopers might guess, they didn’t find anything.
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Ba-dum-tsss bump.
Nice rimshot bump! Captured the sound perfectly.
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A 3 a.m. bump.
After more research, apparently everyone has rocks in their head. Mine have just slipped out of position.
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A bump for misplaced rocks.
Thanks. The exercises are helping. And they prescribed me generic Dramamine to keep the vertigo from being joined by nausea.
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Vertigo bad enough to induce nausea – seriously no fun, Yllaria. Sorry to hear about it.
(Actually, I did have vertigo; the doctors checked for positional vertigo, but it was something less serious that went away. Hence my flip answer to your flip post about rocks in the head.)
Don’t bump those rocks! Oops.
Hope you get to feeling better, Yllaria.
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Thanks. It’s getting better.
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There’s no better bump than a getting better bump!
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