It's the end of the world! but now it is all better

Well I have had a tumultuous weekend. So much so it will take 2 posts. So lets get on with it.

Part 1:This is kinda out of order but still I leave the super exciting stuff till later. So when David left two weeks ago my back started to ache. It was just a minor nuisance, you know kinda sore when bending over or lifting my Abbey. I thought maybe I am just sleeping funny and tried sleeping on the couch or in David's spot. I started to notice that I was needing more and more ibuprophen.

About a week ago it was the end of the world! I was in so much pain, still am, that I can't sit up, drive, sleep or move really. I am in a bad situation. I really don't like to go to the doctor, and why would I have gone, it was just a little backache. But David did convince me that it was a little on the unbearable side for it to just "go away," what I had been hoping it would just do.

Here is the catch. Because I waited till it got really bad to make an appointment, now I have to wait a week to see the doctor, unless there are cancelations. Just one of the downsides to military healthcare. So now I must wiggle and grunt and hate my life until next Tuesday. So I am an invalid.

Stay tuned for Part 2 of "It's the end of the World! oh, it's ok now"