Ironicality

On Friday and Saturday, I put together one of those computer desks that comes in a thousand pieces, installed shelves, moved a bunch of boxes into my storage facility, and re-arranged my furniture and put it all back.

The old muscles and back were incredibly sore on Sunday morning.

So, don’t you think it was ironic that taking a leftover Vicodin enabled me to attend services at a Christian Science church on Sunday?