The sterno cloidal mastoid is an evil muscle. When it gets hurting it’s hard to think. Tonight is one of those nights. I was trying to come up with a story on balance because of equinox/Mabon and I don’t know if it’s the walk we went on this morning or just general cussedness but tonight it hurts. It may be a half a muscle relaxant night. Wah!
Hard to write a story on balance when you’re so out of whack.