Last Friday Ken performed a "Rib Explosion" on me. Little sore for the weekend, as he told me I would be, but come monday, I felt phenomenal. Best I've felt in quite a while. Then on Tuesday, I tried an inward fly-away and overshot the red mat, landing partially on the back of the mat, partially on Erica, and partially on my head. No good. Wednesday I attempted a wall front and did basically the same thing, minus the Erica, plus my neck and shoulders. Now I feel back to where I was before. Dammit.