I found myself flat on my back counting ceiling tiles with a heat pack behind my neck today. I was highly anticipating my time with Dr. Davis, my (i mean Dom's) chiropractor. Really, I have been waiting three weeks to have him snap, crack, and get midevil on me. My traveling the past three weeks turned my spine into a pretzel. Actually, before we went to Chicago I had something slip in my neck which made it nearly impossible to look left. I say nearly impossible because when you have 4 kids looking to the left is mandatory every few minutes; I am not sure why but it is for some reason. Next time you are around four tottlers count how many times you look to the left, you'll be suprised. Anyway, Dr. D went the extra mile today and actually had me saying "ouch". Call me crazy but sometimes experiencing acute pain administered in midevil ways really does feel good.
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