I gave in to the pain last night. After a long weekend of having one thing after another happen I had to take some muscle relaxers. The pain in my leg was awful. I'm pretty sure the fact that Wes was not paying attention when he gave me my shot helped. Yes, I let my three year old give me my daily injections, that will be a topic for another post when I feel up to talking about it. Yet one more normal around my house, mommy has to take a shot every day.
I'm not sure if it was the M.S. or that Jerry hit a deer in out new minivan with me in the passenger seat, or that I was up off and on the night before with Wyatt. But my back and neck felt like a blacksmith was pounding out and bending iron in my right shoulder. I wonder how a blacksmith could do that? But by God he was. Forging little swords to drive through my head right in my shoulder and neck. Amazing.
I will explore each situation in other posts to figure out which one it was...... Damn Deer: m.s. sleep anxiety: The Jerry and Wyatt sleeping arrangement.
P.S. I think I read somewhere once that when making a list you should use colons or was it semicolons? I'm going with colon, they don't get used as much and it is fun to say colon.
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