My neck is broken. No, not really broken, because then I probably couldn’t even type. But I messed it up really bad. The other night I slept on it wrong, and then yesterday I made it worse. This morning it was feeling much better, but then I did some physical activity and totally tweaked it again. So today and tomorrow I am going to sit, watch tv, and rest. Stacie is going to go buy me a heating pad, and I’m going to get better. It’s so bad I can’t even look straight ahead, I look like quasimodo! Except my eyes are still proportional. Ok, talk to you all laters.
And I apologize to all the people with broken necks. You are worse off than I am.


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