Still in pain
I guess I pulled a muscle, or something. I’m still hurting, though I think it might be better than it was earlier this week. I’ve obtained some muscle relaxers and I think they’re helping. Though if I don’t show more improvement by Monday, I’m gonna have to go to the doctor. The thing that sucks about that, though, is that I don’t really have a doctor. I haven’t been to a doctor besides the OBGYN for years. Years. So I’m a new patient to anyone I go to.
But one minute I’ll be perfectly fine and then the next, I’m in extreme pain. For instance, earlier I was sitting in the chair and I felt great, but as soon as I stood up to go into the kitchen, I was so stiff I could hardly stand or walk again.
E is trying to take advantage of me though. He knows I can’t move real fast and so he’s taking things from me and running off with them. He’s also been refusing as much as he can to use the potty all this week. I don’t know what his deal is. He was doing so good. Right now, he’s on the couch watching Curious George and occassionally starts yelling at me, “Chocolate milk! Some more chocolate milk!” But as long as he refuses to say “please,” I refuse to get him anymore. So there. I take that back, now he’s over here trying to scream that in my face. But I refuse to back down. I’ll just pretend it doesn’t bother me. I guess.
This back pain also really stinks because I have a craft fair tomorrow. It’s just a little one, from 11 to 5, but still. I can’t lift anything whatsoever. I mentioned to Steve that maybe he and Sarah should do it without me and I’ll stay home with E, but he got really mad and said well, I should have gone to the doctor already then. So I guess I have to go.
*sigh*






