Charlie horse

Woke up in the middle of the night with a Charlie horse in the back of my left calf.

My knee was jack-knived above my head and I had to bite my lip so as not to scream.

It took me awhile to massage it down and it's been bothering me all day, which didn't help during the five hour walking tour of Buenos Aires.

That always used to happen at summer camp when I would sleep on the top bunk.



betholindo at 4:49 p.m.

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