I spent a good portion of yesterday with a tweaked muscle in my back that led to a screaming headache every time I turned my head. The Ragin' Mrs. slathered my back with tiger balm and worked on my scapular muscles, then set me down on a vibrating massage pad for the most of the night. I'm still sore, but I don't have the same level of pain as I had, which is a good thing. Still, all the crap I wanted to do yesterday never got done. Might not get done today either.
Give me coffee. Blah.