I’m supposed to go out with Biker Witch tomorrow if she kicks the crud that she’s had for going on two weeks. I’m hoping she does–I’m really going stir crazy. Plus I want her to get well.
But I’ve been writing
In other news, I saw my doctor on Wednesday, just my routine visit for my RA. He got very cranky over some lumbar pain I’ve been having for three months and MADE me go get an x-ray. Which I waited nearly two hours for. So annoying. I tried to get out of doing it, but my doctor has known me way too long. I come out of that little room, he hand’s me the order and says, “Go now.”
“Now. I’ll have results by Friday or Monday. Go. Now.”
Sigh, I went. But I grumbled the entire time, texting Biker Witch and Wizard my annoyance. I don’t have the x ray results yet, but I’m sure it’s a stupid muscle strain that is slow to heal.
Oh, and the doctor took me off exercise AGAIN to try to heal this thing.
Have I complained enough yet? The pain itself isn’t bad at all as long as I don’t do twist and lift kind of motions. But I really hate my life being interrupted.
Other than that, things are good. So what’s up with you guys?