At Least I Got Good Drugs Out of the Deal

Feb 06, 2008 18:32

What a week.

Last Wednesday, I kind of fell down some steps. I managed to land on my nice cushioned (very very cushioned) ass, so I didn't crack my head open or anything, but I royally fucked up my back. I think some of you know that I had back surgery about 12 years ago removing part of a ruptured disk in my spine. Most of the time its fine, but since I'm missing a portion of a lower disk, my back is on the weak side. Anyway, I sat at home (and by 'sat' I mean lay down with a heating pad since sitting up is a big no-no) before giving up and getting my dad to drive me to the doctor. He gave me a couple of Percocet and anti-inflammatories and ordered me back to the couch.

I now hate that couch. I'm sick of that couch. And I also have the entire programming schedule of TLC memorized. Yesterday was the first day outside since the doctor's on Friday - I voted, bought milk, and came back to the Couch. It was exciting. I'm going to attempt to go back to work tomorrow, though the idea of sitting up for 9 hours is a little daunting.
Jesus - I didn't mean for this to be whining post. Yet, whine whine whine. give me a cookie. Or more Percocet. Or a Percocet cookie.
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