The Regenerative powers of dragons are awesome!

On Thursday arvo I came a gutser (went arse over head) and reaggravated my back. Normally I wouldn't worry too much, but I knew I had to drive to Adelaide on Monday... (for an appointment with the sleep clinic and to get some space away from 'home' for a bit.)

So on Friday, since I was walking like a question mark (read: really twisted), I ended up on traction at the physio the rapists.

When the physio found out that I was planning to make the 700km drive to Adelaide, she firmly stated that it was highly inadvisable to undertake the journey.

Well, her exact words were that it was 'barmy' and that 'regardless that you can't even sit for that long, with the vibrations of the car, you're a bloody idiot if you try it!'

So, evidently I'm a bloody idiot. Yay for me!

I was determined to be okay for the drive, so I pushed on through the weekend and drove over fine. (I think I'll tell the physio that I did it on a motorbike, just to see if I can make her have a conniption.)


Mega thanks to  meaeshana for putting me up for the next couple of nights!


So I hope to spend some time on FA later today while I have interwebs and hopefully we (Mea & I) can catch up with some of the radfurs while I'm here!

(If not, I have to come back in a couple of months for a follow up anyway).


Only 40 comments, 1400 journals and 3000+ submissions to catch up on! *facepaws*


Oh, and because I was so crippled on the Friday, I meant that I missed out on my last day at the fishing company. Damn bloody shame that!

Cheers,

Ant