Last night Abe made dinner (and took photos) for me.
…and added cherry tomatoes.
Tres, tres delicious.
Despite warnings from loved ones that it could do further damage, I booked a massage yesterday at Healing Hands because I couldn’t handle the idea of lying on a couch for another 24 hours straight. I go there pretty often for my monthly pamperings, but this was the first time going in with something to be “fixed.” A minor miracle occurred on that massage table, with Meredith and her (literal) healing hands. I had to hold myself back from skipping outa the place. This morning I’m still feeling pain, but it’s so much less intense than it has been since Friday.
I still don’t know for sure what caused the back spasm – the only thing I can think of is spending 1 hour in a robotic massage chair while I got my mani/pedi at Nail Garden – maybe all that auto rolling/vibrating put my spine outta whack???