One minute I was in the shower, planning for the day; the next, I was in pain. Somehow, I threw my back out while washing my face. Apparently, it's not that uncommon.
Jesse is gone until Sunday, and I was home today with the girls, plus one more. I called my sister, who dropped everything to come to my rescue - thank you, Bou! Then I called the only chiropractor I know, the husband of a woman who works at our school. I see them at WFM every week, and at school functions, and everyone who has gone to him has had positive reports. He answered the phone (!) and said I could come right away (!!).
I've never been to a chiropractor before - have you? Check out my new poll. Anyway, he was great, and he says I should feel better by tomorrow, and be almost back to normal by Monday. I'm supposed to be in San Antonio all of next week, so I hope it's so.