{"id":15261,"date":"2021-02-13T09:21:02","date_gmt":"2021-02-13T16:21:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rodbinder.com\/journal\/?p=15261"},"modified":"2021-02-13T13:19:02","modified_gmt":"2021-02-13T20:19:02","slug":"feb-13-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rodbinder.com\/journal\/2021\/02\/13\/feb-13-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Feb 13 Spasmodic"},"content":{"rendered":"

Any sentient being knows that pharmaceutical companies are predatory and not to be trusted. <\/strong><\/p>\n

Kirsten Powers<\/strong><\/p>\n

I am awake again. I’m still having back spasms. I remembered I had some muscle relaxers. I am taking those to see if it improves. I do not like Pharma or any solutions offered by the companies. The ones behind the opioid deaths and much much worse.<\/p>\n

I read somewhere they do not create cures they create customers. I have found that to be true in my life.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I told myself I was just going to the woodpile to have a look. I went back just to feed the birds. While I was in the garage I thought I would haul some wood pellets. Then I told myself I would just go load the logs and then quit to rest my back. Then I moved the logs, again I saw the axe on the ground. Then I did a stupid thing. I chopped wood.<\/p>\n

I could hardly swing the axe and had to use the sledgehammer to split the logs. I split them big which is better suited for warmer temps. Smaller firewood could be packed tighter in the woodstove and would burn faster but provide more heat.<\/p>\n

I kept going until every spec of wood was chopped and then some more. I needed to rest my back, If I rationed wood again and kept the house a little cooler I could maybe make the wood I had last two days instead of one. I really needed my back to heal, next time out I would have to chainsaw as well.<\/p>\n

The firewood was made and loaded, I pushed as hard as I could to push it up the ramp and into the house. I made it, but the wheelbarrow tipped over, instead of trying to stop it I let it go. I did not want to injure my back further. It was a good decision.<\/p>\n

I am back inside my cold-weather gear off, and I am upstairs typing this. Now I needed to get some breakfast, even though it is lunchtime.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>

way more than I wanted to do.<\/p><\/div>\n

\"\"<\/a>

Spilled but inside<\/p><\/div>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n