Call me a wuss.
I was laying in bed last night, when my dog came over and nudged me (her way of letting me know she has to go tinkle) asking to go outside. I was laying on my left side and sat up quickly to the sound of my neck going “pop” and then “crunch”. I audibly thought “Oh my god” and collapsed back into the pillow.
This morning it still hurts – bad. My dad said something about me un-aligning my neck and said it was common. I can look down, and left, but not up and right without bringing tears to my eyes.
To make it worse, I was supposed to go to Six Flags tommorrow with Kristin and prove that I was not afraid to ride all the roller coasters. I do have a fear of roller coasters, but I did want to go, however my hand has been forced now.
Pretty convienient huh? I don’t think she believes me, and I hope she doesn’t take my neck and snap it left and then right to prove her point.