One week later

Well, after a week of ice, heat, ointments, a desperate session with a massage therapist and assorted drugs I can now move my neck reasonably well. I wake up feeling nearly normal and end the day tight and sore. Obviously not all the way back to normal yet, but functional. I'll just have to keep on being nice to it... :-(

So, the dogs are having a 'sing' in the front room, I've eaten breakfast, the laundry is caught up, and my kitchen is already 90% clean - all in all, the day is off to a good start. AND the bedroom is clean! Hooray!!! I'm on a roll.