Sunday morning the bad thing happened again. I stood up to sing the second hymn at the 11 am service and I both heard and felt something make a little "pop" in my back. One of my parishioners told me today she saw my face when it happened.
It wasn't too bad on Sunday afternoon, and so I hoped it would get better. Monday it wasn't so bad, but today it's been pretty awful, so this afternoon I went to the doctor's office. Now I have a new pain med (I'm not sure it's working) and some steriods, which will screw up the metformin regimen.
Rats. This was not my plan.
Aw, crud. Praying that the pain med starts to kick in...
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