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miladycarol Aug. 31st, 2004 10:03 pm)
I suck. *rolls eyes at self* No no, this isn’t a permanent condition and yes, I do know better, but in this moment, I’m content to live in the land of Suckdom, borough of Hurt.
So I know why I do these home improvement projects that are likely above my level of competency, but I still manage to be upset with myself when I do something wrong or can’t figure it out. Yes, I will make it better. Yes, it will likely end up looking like there was never a problem in the end because I’m so fastidious about my artistic application of cosmetic surgery. Nevertheless, the removal of that stupid vanity/sink was horrendous.
Half the screws were stripped so I couldn’t remove them. Everything was screwed, contact cemented and silicone sealed together and into the wallboard. In my Herculean efforts (complete with martial arts “whooo-ahhhh” sound effects) to remove the vanity forcibly. I ended up putting a crowbar hole in the wallboard and pulled half the wallboard off with the contact cement. Yeah me! *groans*
G and Flex came to my rescue at the combined groans of exasperation and pain. Flex was my hero and finally muscled the darn thing out of the wall. From my position collapsed on the floor in the hallway I gave a feeble, “Yeah!” My pride forced a , “Yah, but I loosened it for you, right?” Then the boys carried it out to the front yard. I took a very cold shower and then went for the icebox. Here I sit with the ice wrapped to my back. G went out to the shed to grab the wedge pillow for my legs tonight. I think I’ll be going to bed now.
And this is why, in the moment, I suck. Hopefully, I caught this in time and it won’t become a big deal. I may call to make a medical massage appointment in the morning just to err on the side of caution. *shakes head at self for trying to do everything herself and causing more problems* You’d think I’d have already learned this lesson. *frown*
So I know why I do these home improvement projects that are likely above my level of competency, but I still manage to be upset with myself when I do something wrong or can’t figure it out. Yes, I will make it better. Yes, it will likely end up looking like there was never a problem in the end because I’m so fastidious about my artistic application of cosmetic surgery. Nevertheless, the removal of that stupid vanity/sink was horrendous.
Half the screws were stripped so I couldn’t remove them. Everything was screwed, contact cemented and silicone sealed together and into the wallboard. In my Herculean efforts (complete with martial arts “whooo-ahhhh” sound effects) to remove the vanity forcibly. I ended up putting a crowbar hole in the wallboard and pulled half the wallboard off with the contact cement. Yeah me! *groans*
G and Flex came to my rescue at the combined groans of exasperation and pain. Flex was my hero and finally muscled the darn thing out of the wall. From my position collapsed on the floor in the hallway I gave a feeble, “Yeah!” My pride forced a , “Yah, but I loosened it for you, right?” Then the boys carried it out to the front yard. I took a very cold shower and then went for the icebox. Here I sit with the ice wrapped to my back. G went out to the shed to grab the wedge pillow for my legs tonight. I think I’ll be going to bed now.
And this is why, in the moment, I suck. Hopefully, I caught this in time and it won’t become a big deal. I may call to make a medical massage appointment in the morning just to err on the side of caution. *shakes head at self for trying to do everything herself and causing more problems* You’d think I’d have already learned this lesson. *frown*
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I wish I was there to help. (I'm good at pain management). We could play "Good Touch, Bad Touch."
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No ibuprophen was used in the management of this pain. Trying to coneive = no drugs at all. Not even allergy pills. Wheeee. Luckily, unless I bury myself in cats for a couple of hours, I should be great until spring.
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Seriously though, make those boys wait on you hand and foot. Back injuries can actually be pretty bad. I dealt with one for years, so if you need any advice, let me know. I can reccommend a good specialist, and if my flimsy OHP covered a referral to him, I'm pretty sure you could get him, too.
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Thanks for your offer though. You should tell me some time who this doctor is, though, in case I make myself much worse some day.
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I Don't know how you feel about needles....
If you go, plan on having G. drive you to and from and wait on you all night. It's most effective if you do nothing after your apointment except rest and drink water until bedtime.
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I hope you feel better love....
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I would like to bead, though. At this point, I have some time Friday, but I'm not sure I will make it to your place. It depends on my recovery as I will not have the car.
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