So we found the super duper back brace and it allowed me to paint a bit above thusly, post heat and post ice. Bah.
A bit frightened and in a good deal of pain on top of pain. Normal pain. But yet, I’m blessed with talents. It balances per normal. I’m still blessed. Prozac is working, eh? Eh.
I realized brushing my teeth this morning that I was back in some sort of normal adult host self or something again which was nice. Hello, self. Thank goodness. Yes. So, til we meet again …