Here’s a quick example of the kind of week I’ve been having:
I was apparently looking tired and pained this morning at work, so Robert, our prop guy, gave me a great great big bear hug…which ended up rearranging my vertebrae.
My back ended up hurting like hell for a nice big chunk of the day. I was joking that I should make him a new business card that says “chiropractor”.
He felt really bad about it, though, so I think I won’t really do that. But still, even though it wasn’t his fault at all, I was still a bit pissed.
I’m pretty much better now, but it’s representative of how this week has been going: Any effort exerted towards making things better ends up making things worse.
Ugh, one more double-tape tomorrow…then I can collapse.