Day 3,060: I need a

Day 3,060: I need a

Neck is…slowly, ever so slllooowwwllyyy getting better. The nerve pinch itself is doing much better. So the slicing, stabbing pain isn’t there. What’s set in, now, is tight-ass neck muscles. Have to slowly coax those to calm the fuck down, and then we’re golden. But,...
Day 3,059: Discolored

Day 3,059: Discolored

Neck is…better. Still a long looonnggg way from all the way back. Blerg. I worked today. Had to. Got in some rest time, too. That’s what I’m going to have to do for like the next week, I think. Uuuugggghhhh. Josh, if you’re reading this, we have to push Film School...
Day 3,058: Still Broke

Day 3,058: Still Broke

Neck is still broke…but healing. Thank lord. It was really bad last night. Suuuuuper painful. I could hardly move. Took me FOREVER to fall asleep laying on my back… But I think it worked. As did basically lying in bed all day today. It feels better tonight. Bro gave...
Day 3,057: Effed Up Neck

Day 3,057: Effed Up Neck

So…I’ve hurt my neck. Never tweaked it this bad before. It’s fuuuucked up. Hurts to even lean forward. I was able to sit and work today, watch some TV (Dubs won), but that is about it. It’s worse than it was yesterday, which is when it really started. Ugh. I was...
Days 3,056: Low Spoons

Days 3,056: Low Spoons

Comparisonitis. It’s a motherfucker. I am not immune. I try my best to manage it, but it’s always there. We were listening to the podcast “Dead Eyes” last night in our drive to and from the Bu, and the host mentioned a quote…can’t remember who from…but about how as...