Went to the club defensive pistol match today and discovered that I've developed a bit of a flinch. Thinking about it it unfortunately makes sense. Before the match I remembered to take painkillers, and had noticeably less trouble, but this morning when I got up my hands hurt so bad I'm sure I was flinching just thinking about picking up a gun.
Here it is 5 PM and the pills have worn off. It hurts to type. I don't mind getting old, what I mind is the constant nagging reminders.
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