Busted...

Yesterday night, I decided at some point in my Ambien riddiled mind that it would be a good idea to go out for a walk. Actually, it was kind of cool because everything was pretty and I didn't care whether anything hurt or not. At some point, doomsey showed up to collect me and take me back home. I had probably gotten a couple of blocks or so. It's a shame...It's probably been three weeks since I've had a good walk for myself...

And yes, you don't have to lecture me on how dangerous that was. doomsey already told me this morning. Actually, he had taken Ambien himself last night and he said that, if I was too far away and he couldn't catch up with me, he would have had to call the police to bring me back home. I wonder if they would have just dragged me home or arrested me for public intoxication or something.

Burma

Swiped from hakeber's journal.

Burma Petition

No books for me

I had my first physical therapy appointment today. Overall, it went well and I have a feeling that this guy is going to be able to do more to help me than the chiropractor did. His explanations of what was happening were very good. He was able to tell me exactly what muscles were pissed off and why I was having all the strange symptoms in my head. In short, most of my problems were caused by other muscles trying to compensate for the ones that weren't working right near the base of my skull. And they were getting pissed off at having to pick up the extra load. He also gave me exercises at home which will get the pissed off muscles working again.

The bad news...I have to give up reading for at least a week. There goes my source of entertainment for the week. Yeah...this is going to be more painful than the exercises. I think I'm going to have to take up watching television like most people. On my way home, I stopped at the library and rented a copy of the first disc of Lost. I also picked up a random book on tape. I'm thinking about trying to get my hands on a copy of Supernatural. Various people on my friends list have watched it and seem to like it.

I suppose this means that knitting is out too, huh?

The posture police

-Use the windows box downstairs.
-Don't use the laptop.
-Don't slouch.
-Sit up straight.
-I said don't slouch!

Yes...doomsey has become the posture police...

And the Darwin Award goes to... (Otherwise known as "Watching Lost")

Let's just say that you're in a cockpit of a plane that has crash landed. If you hear a large animal outside, it's big enough to bring down trees in a matter of seconds , and you have any reason to believe that it might be a predator, it may not be a good idea to stick your head out the window. FYI.