Working In A Fog

Working In A Fog

I broke my streak after two days.

While driving to an estimate, I turned my head and that’s when I felt the tension in my neck. Oh, damn.

During the estimate, when I turned my head, I could feel the pain in my neck shook up into my head.

The lady didn’t have much and I was done in less than half an hour.

My only instinct was to get home, take an anti-inflammatory and wait this thing out. I felt like Frankenstein’s monster driving home.

I did get a little work done, finished a short.

And it wasn’t like I was in pain, just uncomfortable. Every movement came a dull pain.

Lucy convinced me to take a muscle relaxer during the evening. “You’ll feel better by morning,” she said.  Well, I did.

So did my two day streak.

I woke up this morning in a fog that didn’t let up till around noon.

I still did drop off brochures at a property. My heart was in it, but my body wasn’t.

I still managed to help with a move today, but don’t feel like myself until the evening.

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