My back is still bothering me, so as soon as I get my PCP switched to someone local this week, I'm going to go in. The pain has spread into my neck because I'm holding it funny in an effort not to exacerbate the pain in my shoulder, which, I know, is not good. Ibuprofen is my friend right now.
Getting my hair cut this week. It's too damn long, and my hair's too fine/thin to carry the weight of it. It's a shame because I think I look better with longer hair, but oh well. I have to do what I have to do. I just wish I had actual options when I get it cut. My hair just doesn't do anything so anything but pageboys fail miserably. All I get to choose is the length.
Craig has been working like all weekend, except for a few small breaks. My new freezer, which got delivered this past week, is still sitting in the middle of the garage, waiting for room to be made for it, and there is tons around the house that didn't get done. He's reaching a breaking point. When my brother-in-law and his wife arrive in October, it's going to be a very welcome vacation for Craig. He *so* needs it.
Other than that, my life is boring. Painful, but boring. I'm just trying to get through my days without hurting too much. Hopefully, that will end soon.
