I’ve started having more and more pain. It was so bad this past weekend at times, I could barely walk. Brian finally had me call in on Monday for more Vicodin. Actually, he called, really, because I lost my voice. I caught a cold from my kids, and my voice went on Saturday. Then on Sunday I started getting chest congestion and needing to cough a lot. I have to wonder how much of this more recent pain is from the coughing, if my coughing might be tearing something in there? Probably just me being paranoid. All these lovely, pleasant thoughts I have.