ok. I won't kick him. just threaten. To be fair, I would probably not got as far as this afternoon if the other way round, so don't blame him. Unfortunately for him, tramadol makes me talk almost non-stop. I can feel it already, so I am not going to shut up any time soon
he is not enjoying the Ben Fogal thingy that's on now 
17 yep, 10 weeks. or whatever it is from 3rd/4th December 2013. All sorts are happening since. Looking back, that period was low pain compared to now, wish I had that level back! I refuse to be fobbed off with nothing though. having been given a little bit of a lifeline with my job recently, I cannot afford to mess that up, I need to get back on track.
DH has said we can do Beautiful Days!!! His main fear of it is that we won't be able to get me comfy enough, and that is going to struggle taking everything we need. So, he has said we can go if we stay in a yurt nearby!!! I can do that! The only rub with that is that there is no in/out after 9pm, but he thinks that with two children that is probably about right. It means we might miss the main acts, but as long as that is not FT, that'll be ok, I mostly want the festi atmosphere and share it with the children, as BD is fab family festi. If he plays, I will just have to stay, and the break out after it finishes! He did 2012 but not 2013, don't know if he is going to do this year, line up not announced yet. He is reluctantly thinking that US might not be a good idea, but not ruled out yet.
matilda 150mg tramadol! as one dose?!
wow that's hardcore! I did top up my tramadol to it's max 400mg for a while, but that was when my pain levels were like 8/10 constantly before surgery. At least I am not there now. Need to remind myself of that.
cowmop what I would actually like is for someone professional to say you have XYZ wrong with you, we can give you ABC and in a few months you will be back to normal. Like it's a bacterial infection that will go away. I know that won't happen, but the not really having any diagnosis is driving me crazy. People say 'what is wrong with your back' and I say 'well, I don't really know anymore...' argh!