Say Cheese... Now Smile!

spaznik: my neck is a little stiff...
TooMuchPete: ...not going to ask...
spaznik: nah.. i just slept on it weird...
TooMuchPete: It's really unsafe to do that to the driver.
spaznik: EVIL!!!

So a week ago, I woke up during the middle of the night, turned my head, and BOOM, suddenly it got stiff on me and the slightest movement made it hurt like a mother. I decided to sleep it off and thought that by morning, it should be gone.

Nah. My neck is still aching a bit. Sure it's not as intense, but it's damn right bothersome. So in hopes of avoiding the doctor and hearing that my stiff neck is a symptom of meningitis, I've booked my mom's massuse to come over to the house so that her magical fingers will do the job. If not, I have quite a bit of ibuprohm that ought work... I'm just scared I might become addicted to them. That's what happen to celebrities... one painkiller takes them down the road to self destruction. Or maybe its ok just as long as I don't down it with a bottle of vodka. Yeah, that might be it.

**update**
The massuse is gone and I'm feeling much more relaxed and my neck is feeling better. I'm also greasy from head to toe and I think I smell a bit like bengay. Since she had a brand new table that was bigger and heavier that her old one, instead of having the massage upstairs in the bedroom, I had it down in the living room. Scary thought. As I was laying on my back for the first half, everytime I would feel "cool air" on my chest from the towel moving... I kept on thinking "Please don't let anyone come home right now. Don't let the gardeners come through the gate that this moment." because really, how awkward would that be. Exactly.