Hurty Back

Yesterday I woke up with a hurty back. No reason that I can come up with why it hurts. It just does. A LOT. I went in to work yesterday for 39 minutes. Then I went home and laid in the floor on top of an icepack until I could get in to see my chiropractor. Then I went back home and alternated between pacing around my house and laying in the floor until I got in to see a massage therapist. The massage therapist, Carla Maguire, is a MAGICIAN. She helped reduce SO much pain in my back and hips. I was seriously considering asking her to marry me. She was that good.

Today, I managed to stay at work for about 5 hours before the pain became so excruciating that I had to leave. I went back to the chriropractor where I was properly chastised to GO HOME and have been ordered home for the rest of the week to let my back recuperate. Walking and laying on my back with either heat or ice is all I’m allowed to do. Fun, eh? Lucky for me, I can knit while I’m laying down and I’ve got quite a few episodes of Stargate Atlantis recorded so hopefully I will behave.

I mean, I intend to behave.

Send good thoughts? And maybe a new back?

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