Arthur Itis has taken up residence in my back and shoulders. He's a mean ole devil, that one!
Why is it that I can sit at the computer and my back won't hurt but if I try to be productive and sit at the sewing machine, my back kills??

That's not all. I try to lift whatever it is I'm sewing, it's not heavy, and my shoulders rebel with a sharp knife jab.
If only there was some way to evict Arthur Itis!
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