This ME illustration cracked me up.
I woke up this morning with the worst headache! I thought it would go away by the time I ate lunch, but no such luck. Every time I move my head, my neck goes snap, snap, snap... A massage would be nice - or a quick trip to the chiropractor, but alas, I have no relief to keep the office open in my absence, so I'll just listen to the snap, crackle and pop. It's almost six and I don't expect any clients before seven, so I may just get home in time to watch DVD 1 of Return to Lonesome Dove before I zonk out for the night. I have to get back into the routine of working longer hours - the luxury of summer and fall is over for now. Like I should actually complain! Nine returns so far in two days, so that's a good thing, as Martha would say.
Try a hot pad (I have one that's filled with corn and one with rice; they both conform to the shape of my neck), then a self-massage on the crackly spot on your neck.
ReplyDeleteGood luck!