By the fire, we had to dig out the AC for upstairs, was 89 when I went to the Dr, hotter than hell! Big storm ready to roll in, that can't help!
So I get home and vent to my husband, the tears and snot rolling, I'm ranting and sobbing, then I cry to my Mom, they I e-mail Renie, then I post, then Renie calls.
I get home grab a few pill bottles and say to my Mom, "So what comes first, the Valium for my nerves, the Zanaflex for my muscles, or the Phenergan so I can take my Morphine. I opted for the Phenergan for the morphine. My blood pressure is never high unless I am in pain or furious, I was not upset when I first got to the Doctor today, but surely was in pain, I do not take morphine when I have to drive, and will NOT drive once I take it. I don't need that heartache yet!
I asked Doc if all of this neck stuff, or at least some of it was from whiplash from being rear ended 3 times, he said it surely was a factor!
I am so glad I have him and he is only a few minutes away! Tomorrow he will talk to me on the phone about my lumbar, I'm sure his gals will get the tests, they did not want me to call, she told me that she wanted to take care of it for me, to call her in the morning. They're all like my family!
I feel like the poster child for that old Joe Cocker song "Cry me a River'! I'm usually not a bawl baby, but surely have been today, it's like all of this just opened the gates!