Stupid, stupid, stupid back. Stupid. Yes, it lacks intelligence. Shut up. When I’m in this much pain, I can choose whatever adjective I want.
So I was doing laundry. After putting three loads in the washers, I went to pick up my laundry basket and felt a twinge in my back. Not bad pain, but rather more like a warning–“Be careful with me today.” I walk back to my apartment, put down the basket, and accidentally drop some quarters in the basket. I start to bend down to get the quarters, and ssssshhhhhHHHHHHHIIIIIIITTTT!!! Pain. Not just pain, but PAIN. I was physically frozen in place, unable to move, in some serious effin’ pain. Tried to walk, YOOWWWW!, nope. Tried to stand straight, SHIT!, nope. Tried to sit, GAH!, nope. So, I slowly managed to get myself on the floor, laying flat on my back with my knees bent. Finally, in this position, the pain subsides, but I’m stuck.
I started giggling. I just found my complete inability to move, and the frequent (and unpreventable) howls of pain amusing. (I pride myself on being able to laugh at myself…I mean c’mon, what else can I do? Get pissed? Cry?) Inigo, my cat, nonchalantly strolls up next to me on the floor and promptly plops down and curls up contentedly next to me. “Inigo,” I say to the uncomprehending feline, “this was not on today’s agenda.”
Somehow, I managed to crawl to the closet to get the heating pad, the bathroom to take 800mg of ibuprofen, and the sofa to plant myself for the next several hours. Bri, wonderful Bri, came over to help finish my laundry for me, and is currently getting some grocery items for me, Alieve among them. Some time on the heating pad–and, of course, drugs–has improved my mobility, but walking is still a serious problem.
So, the appointment I made to get a TB test done tomorrow (I need one every four years to continue teaching) has been extended to TB test and FIX MY EFFIN’ BACK! Of course, they’ll just give me drugs and tell me to lay down, but at least their drugs will be better than anything I’ve got.
I’m 27, dammit! I’m too young to have a body acting this old! Frick. What a way to start summer vacation.