George is our small town pharmacist. I'm tired of giving him my money. I told him as much when I saw him today. He didn't take it personally... which I appreciated.
Last Sunday morning at 2:30 am, I woke up with a HORRIBLE stomach virus. I'm not sure if I could emphasize HORRIBLE enough. Monday, T came home early sick with the same stomach virus.
Neither of us was able to really eat anything until Thursday. At that point, I was so weak and tired from no food that it was hard to move around, but I was feeling better.
I stood up while holding the baby like I have 10,000 times before since June. Unfortunately my back had other plans. A white hot flash of pain shot through my back and down my legs. Long story short, 4 days later the doctor says she thinks I slipped a disk.
I've got a boat load of medicine and a check up in 2 weeks. At that time, we'll re-evaluate and may have an MRI.
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