It always would happen when I least expected it, unprompted and unwelcome.
Trying on rollerblades, I skated a few circles around the showroom and then skidded to a stop in front of Steve, the skate shop owner. “You’re wobbling,” he said appraisingly. “It’s your weak glutes.”
Or when my job offered us ergonomic workspace consultations and the specialist l…
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