August 20, 2005 by Allen George
What happens when you carry around 8lbs of dead weight around your shoulder and neck for over 10 – 12 hours? Well…you wake up one morning and notice that your neck feels ‘funny’. Tentatively, you reach upwards – poke inquisitively. Utter a short yelp as your neck twinges, tendons you didn’t know you had flexing wildly.
Unfortunately, I don’t learn.
I decided to put in my time again today to investigate Mississauga’s Living Arts Center and learn the vagaries of various metering modes. By the time I’d reached there however, the Center had been commandeered by a bridal party. As a result, I wandered the concrete surroundings and ended up doing details of the alphabetic pool.