I'm all drugged up and no place to go. No, really! I want to get so much done today. It's the New Moon and my energy has kicked in, besides the meds. I feel weird, but energized. I just wish my meds would work better and take away all the pain. But alas, this is not a perfect world.
I will be going to get my first pain relieving injection next week Friday. I'll be getting a set of three injections at two week intervals. I sure hope to hell this fucker works because the pain is starting to put me into a depression.
Yesterday after we saw my back doctor and got the bad news, my whole afternoon was fucked beyond all recognition. David loves Olive Garden so we went there for an early dinner. He had a great time while everything was going down the crapper for me. But I picked myself up on the way home because I knew it's not his fault so why bring him down.
Anywho, I have enough pain killers to keep me from killing something, anything, David. So I'll be fine. But David is another story. He'll be aloud to live for now. He's on the reserved list until he fucks up and pisses me off.