You may not have noticed, but I haven’t blogged in 10 days. I honestly haven’t had much to say. Actually, that isn’t true. I have had things I could have blogged about, but it would have mostly been me whining about having an ever present headache again, not being able to run, and/or my legs still hurting. Needless to say, nothing anyone would want to read.
I’m in a low place right now. Nearly 8 years of pain, it would make anyone crazy. And right now I kind of feel how House felt after the Ketamine wore off in series 3. A brief period of lessened pain, only to have it return. (I’ve seriously eleventeenth guessed my choice of going off the Lyrica over and over again.)
This is how I ended up spending my Saturday night, instead of spending it celebrating a friends birthday.
(That’s me in the dark spending quality time with my TENS machine.)
As far as the leg pain goes, I have a physio appointment on Thursday morning. I hope I will still be able to run the 10k in a little more than a month.
I suppose it could be worse. I could be having the Monday morning from hell that Miley Cyrus’ publicist is having.
Hopefully I will be back with more happy news soon.