… then you know it must be another. Last week, I was at my appointment with my Lyme doctor. I told her that my joints, especially my right knee, had been feeling better. Achy, sure, but the wake-me-up-in-the-middle- of -the-night- stuff was gone.
So when my hip and back started to hurt a few days later, hmmm…just one of those Lyme things. Too bad I didn’t take it easy then or I would not have had to make a trip to the ER on Wednesday. I ended up with a pinched nerve in my back, so painful, I couldn’t walk.
Meanwhile, y’all know that I am not one who likes to be out of commission, and we had a football party planned for Sunday. All I can say is that my hubby is a saint. Not only did he put up with me and my stubbornness to do more than I should, he took care of the house, the kids, school stuff and everything I would have done for the party.
Thankfully, I am starting to feel a lot better now, but I have to say how much he helped.