Backpacks
Nearly ran with one on last night. That was close.
Also -- when did I start using both straps? I remember in middle school thinking that I would never be one to do that.
26 April 2007
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3 comments:
Run with one. Trust me. It's a lot like holding a girls hand in the 5th grade. You're scared to death, you swear you'll never do it. Next thing you know you're skating hand in hand to Bon Jovi and you are loving life.
Using both straps can protect you from neck, shoulder, and back pain. That's important now that you're standing instead of sitting on the bus. Plus now that you've "ballooned to the 150 range" surely no one will mistake you for a middle schooler . . . surely not . . .
Amy, is that you? I sense both medical wisdom and insight AND a bit of sarcastic mockery in this comment. It must be. It is.
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