Day 3 of the stiff neck begins, despite sleeping with a prescription pain relief patch on my neck the discomfort has actually reached new levels. If only other bits of me were as ambitious as my nerves and their joint rebellions with my muscle. There’s a civil war happening from the base of my skull, down my right shoulder and half way down my back. Ungrateful frackin’ body parts.

Suck.

There are a lot of things I’d rather do than look at this computer right now and pretend to care about writing. Like going back to bed…which I can’t do.

Suck.

So now maybe I make polite conversation. Big plans for the weekend?