Just when you thought it was safe...

Does it ever fucking stop??? Just when the tension and spasms in my back and neck seemed to be on the mend, I turn my head just right...or is it just wrong?...at work, and throw the whole mess back into super-agony all over again. Needless to say, we are not amused. It is now a major effort to turn my head again, let alone moving in certain ways. The vicodin isn't doing shit for the pain, and the flexeril isn't helping either. I would take one of my honey's percocet, but she needs those for her post-operative "discomfort." Ugh. And this was supposed to be a FUN weekend. For Christ's sake, it's Pride weekend! Something tells me we won't be going. Could be the massive knots in my upper back. *sigh* I sure do whine a lot. And yes, I would like some cheese to go with it.

Be well all. At least better than I.

Mike