Yesterday, we were all ready to go get Seamus' x-ray when I bent down and my back completely went out and there was no way I was getting up. It was quite a logistical nightmare because we were still waiting to hear from the GI doc who was supposed to send an order to the X-ray place and then after the x-ray, we were supposed to go the pediatrician to review the film. So my not being able to move really put a wrench in the plans. To make a long story short, somehow I got to the doc with my mom basically carrying me while James and Seamus did his stuff.
The good news is the x-ray was clear so Seamus' treatment seemed successful, but the bad news is I'll be in bed the next few days on major drugs. It supposed to rain for the next few days so at least I won't be missing out on good pool days. But I'm not a good patient, I keep thinking, "Oh, my back feels better" so I get up but after about 10 minutes, I realize it's a bad idea. Seamus is being a good helper filling my water glass and bringing books and games in here to play so I won't be lonely.