I feel like shit today. I felt it creeping up on me yesterday, but I pretended it wasn't there and it almost worked. But today my neck feels like the bones have fused and my brain feels like someone has poured acid inside my skull. When that has happened in the past it was a sure sign that the headaches were coming back and that meant trouble, and hospitals. I can't do that right now. I can't. I won't.
We're supposed to leave for Kansas Thursday. Ryan was invited to Kansas State for the weekend for the Elite camp and I really want to go but if this keeps up it will just be she and Craig. I really want to get a look at the campus and stuff now. They've been hitting her hard all year, sending about a letter every week or two through the coaches at school. None of the other college letters have gotten her attention nearly as much, even the other Big 12 Conference schools (alright, that's a lie. She liked Tx Tech's letters). We'll see how the rest of today and tomorrow go.
I finally had to call my father in law today about my work comp case. I live in Texas, but my injury happened when I lived in California (I moved back to Texas after I was off work for a while). My attorney is in No. California and has really been doing NOTHING on my case for a while. (a "while" being something close to 2 years) Anyway, my father in law is an attorney in So. Cal, but he is a trust and financial attorney so he is going to help me with this. I was a little shocked at how simple the solution may actually be, but it didn't shock me that he'd have an answer. I'm just pissed at myself for not asking him sooner when my attorney started slacking off. Damnit.
Now, I'm going to bed. Later.