Yes, things were moving along nicely… getting prepared
for the fall retreats and working on some quilts then WHAM…
I went to bed fine and
woke up with a broken neck. Well not
totally broken but that’s what it feels like.
Yesterday I kept hot compresses on it, and went to bed last night and …
well…. well let’s just say it wasn’t the most restful night sleep. I would get comfortable and actually fall asleep
and wake up feeling like a knife was sticking me in the neck, or worse. I was so miserable John is working from home
today to take care of me! (Sweetie that
he is and that’s why I love him!) More
hot compresses and lots of pain pills, seems a little better today. It better be, only 17 days to the first
retreat!
Oh no...oh no.....oh no! So sorry. What a good husband you have to take care of you; although it sounds as though it is absolutely necessary. Holding good thoughts for you for a quick recovery.
ReplyDeleteNancyB in AZ