The winter and early spring have caught up with me and the ole body. Yesterday I knew I had to make the call to Dr. Leimer to set up an appointment for my lower back. I turned myself in this morning at 10:45. I have been to Leimer off and on for years, as I know he can help. Why I wait so long to go for help . . . I have no clue. “It will be better tomorrow.” Ya, how is that working for you?
This afternoon, I will admit, I hurt. It was not just the exact spot where I felt the pain . . . it was a whole bunch of areas that had been trying to make up for what I was feeling by pitching in to displace the reaction of the movements that caused the pain.
Lots of ice bags and I will be back to Leimer’s office Monday morning. The rain and cool days that are ahead will offer a good chance to take it a bit easy. I will be walking the gardens to see what has all peeked through since the weekend. I can look . . . but no touching.