the story of growing up Scroggins

Monday, September 22, 2008

Pain in the Neck

I want to cry.

I have an official crick in my neck. Never had one of those before-they pretty much suck. Not only can I not turn my head to the right, but I can't even straighten my neck without wanting to claw my eyeballs out and scream in pain.

I've taken a cocktail of pain medication throughout the day-so not helping.

The only highlight of the injury (?) is when I winced in pain during put-Grady-down-for-nap, he rubbed my neck and asked if that made it better. When it didn't, he gave it a little kiss. It didn't work, but it would have been cool if it did.

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