Lard sufferin’ Jeeezus!
I posted about my wife damaging her sciatic nerve last June. Now, I think I’ve gone and done it to myself.
I don’t know how the hell I did it though. We are doing some spring cleaning and some minor renovations. First, I decided I was going to the dump with some junk. I needed to pull the trailer out of the back yard, so I did. The ground was soft and the tire pressure was low, so the pulling was a little tough. Then, I couldn’t find the trailer hitch, so I started loading up the trailer anyway. Then, when I found the trailer hitch, I had to lift the trailer onto the hitch. Heavy, but not too bad. I went to the dump, unloaded a few hundred pounds of junk, and came back. Then I decided to unhook the empty trailer. When I lifted it…. creak, pop. Ouch. Oh well, I’ll shake it off by changing the tires on my van from winter to summer rims. Top that off with a little bit of dragging gyproc in from the shed by myself and there you have it… My psychotic nerve decided to go psycho on me.
So… what did I do wrong?
