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Right now, I ffeel better than I have for nearly a week.

I would like to extend a huge vote of thanks to the pharmaceutical industry, and to my GP, for giving me access to meratndol forte. Equal thanks to the Othipaedic Physiotherapists at St Vincentapos;s Hospital, to Bill the Masseur, and to Crusher who all in their various ways help mobilize stabilize my body.

I am lying on the sofa, and Iapos;m not in pain. I only realized how much pain I was in last night, when it took a 2nd tab to get me settled for sleep. Itapos;s been a grinding pAin throughout my R side. Now itapos;s gone - as long as I keep the pain meds up. You betcha.

My inability to recognize pain until it goes away actually scares me. I wonder why I feel dazed confused tired cranky cold all the time nauseated. Then someone like my shrink says, "Hmmmm maybe chronic pain? Take a pill see". Maybe thatapos;s why I get migraine? apos;Cause I canapos;t always tell when Iapos;m overloading my circuitry?

So right now Iapos;m grateful almost weepy looking forward to a long refreshing sleep tonight.

I wish all of you a wonderful evening also. Do something nice for yourself really notice what it feels like.

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