News — middle aged
A Story for the Aged
My left thumb is like my new Barbie. But only in the sense that I get to change its outfit now with some frequency. It has its gym outfit. It has its work outfit. And now it has loungwear! Going back to the beginning of all of this, less than a year ago, my wrists and thumbs started bothering me. It was just pops and clicks at first, but my left thumb really went for it at some point and started to add little flourishes of painful zings to go along with the sound effects. And now I'm going...