I have woken up with a bad back. This is the second time in the last month. I have no idea why!
It hurts.
I wasn’t doing anything yesterday to make it hurt....a quick mental flick through the day tells me. But this morning I am in pain.
So I went to the drawer next to my bed to find some pain relief. I’ve got a lot to do today.
Clearly I leave nothing to chance. The drawer contains an interesting collection of pain killers. Over many years I have evidently gone to bed ready to combat various sorts of dreaded pain.
Some cough sweets, sore throat remedies, even a couple of Elastoplast stickies are revealed. It’s obviously a very long time since I last tidied it up!
Running my mind over just what I was doing yesterday to make me hurt this morning reveals nothing different at all......
I have started a bit of packing. A suitcase now sits on the spare bed but there’s nothing much in it.
I am puzzled. I need to try to identify why I’ve woken up in pain for the second time in the last month. It must be something I’ve done. But I can’t think what.
It’s very easy to get self absorbed living on your own...I don’t want to be that person.
I have a week before I set off for foreign parts again...plenty of time.....
All I’ve done so far is get out the footwear.
I picked out my cruising shoes from the back of a wardrobe yesterday...that didn’t hurt at the time.....the daft collection of exotic looking footgear represents the token start of another outing...
But first I have to get rid of this bleep bleep pain!
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