Still hurting. Kills to cough or sneeze. I have to sleep with my back up or the pain keeps me awake until I fall asleep. Road rash is scabbed up and healing. It is the cracked rib that is hurting. I was feeling better, but then moved funny and whacked it out again. Of course I did the comfort me with food thing...but that has to end.
I am taking otc because I ran out of Vicadin. I am reluctant to get more because I have such a prejudice to narcotic pill popping. (and doctor bills) Mostly a fear.
Good News: I survived the concert and had an up close encounter with Poison's lead guitarist CC Deville. I had taken my grandson (there were other kids there), but he wanted to go home after the second backup band played. It was loud and boring for him. He did like the 5 dollar generic burger and small bag of chips and the 3 dollar water and was eyeballing the 2 dollar fudgecicles.
When I took him to the back side of the field towards the road to wait for his dad to pick him up, there was a guy riding a dirt bike all around. We sat waiting and then the dirt bike came up to us. I was in a vicadin daze and did not react fast to take a pic, but said "I know you must be someone famous". The dirt bike rider said "I am CC from Poison" I shook his hand and then hugged him and he ran off-no he asked us why we were not in the crowd. I explained about the grandson and CC says "It's going to be a rocking loud show!" I said maybe when he is older. Then CC took off and I thought. Damn I did not even take a photo.
Gotta get my head back in the game and not let my body ailments nurture my emotional feeding. I have been gone from blogging too long. I needed to check out my bloggie friends and clear my mind.