Yo! About me cleaning out the pantry.....

I think I broke my elbow.

No, not my funny bone because I'm not laughing and you better not be either.

Who smacks a transfer truck size load of pain into an elbow when simply cleaning out a pantry?
Apparently I do. And it stinks. I know the boyfriend is probably tired of hearing me complain so I thought I'd do so here.

love,
m