Proof of life. Went into a gym on purpose to meet a trainer and didn't die. yet.
"No they aren't!"
"That's what {voice teacher} says too"
"They're probably right"
So she had me do a couple different machines that I tricked me into relaxing my shoulders. I didn't even realize what she'd done until I was walking to my van and felt like what I imagine it feels like to go to a chiropractor and get adjusted. I've never been to a chiropractor before, but I felt taller and more relaxed in general. Not really how I expected to walk out of a torture chamber after my first session.
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