let’s talk muscle spasms. The kind that bring you to your knees, make you cry out, and tease you by letting you have a second of peace, only to strike you in the back like the death of a thousand cuts.
That’s pretty much where I have been since late yesterday afternoon.
always intended to be four-footed creatures. But somewhere one of us , wanting to show off, handed his beer to a buddy , said “watch this” and stood up on two legs.
That was the start of it all. My pain scale of 10 muscle spasms.
My back is saying “ SEE, WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FUCK AROUND WITH MOTHER NATURE?”
Last night, with my wonderful husband’s help, I staggered into an urgent care office. After two vicodin, a pain injection, a muscle relaxant a steroid shot,
And two Ambien, I was still in around a 4 pain level. I went to sleep.
Frankly, when I woke up this morning, I was surprised. Not out of pain, just surprised I was still alive.
The doctor said it could take up to five days to resolve. Well, I’m resolved to hang around to be there when it does.
Mother Nature holds grudges.
TUNE IN TOMORROW FOR HER CLIMATE CHANGE GRUDGE. IT’s a dandy